Friday, July 16, 2004

this is how you remind me.

It's not like you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breaking
And I've been wrong, I've been down
Into the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head
Scream are we having fun yet?

This is how you remind me
Of what I really am

[audiophile : how you remind me/ nickelback]

if i wasn't so ridden with the flu bug i would actually have enjoyed sleeping the day away and repaying my sleep debt.

but well. any PT (personal time) is some at all.

my dad brought back a radio from south africa that doesn't run on battery or a power point. it has to be wound up or put in the sun to be recharged. very novel! and he bought me the same beaded necklace he bought on his trip there few years back! :)


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