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Tuesday, January 30, 2007. I am risking my life, and half my reason is gone. Spinning: vincent by don mclean. I carry this song in my heart. It represents the life, work and death of Vincent Van Gogh; the artist with a brilliant mind but a tortured soul. It is haunting, passionate and beautifully tragic. Starry, starry night. Paint your palette blue and gray. Look out on a summer's day. With eyes that know the darkness in my soul. Shadows on the hills. Sketch the trees and the daffodils. What you tried t...
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Tuesday, June 27, 2006. In the match between England. Should have just stuck to 4-4-2 formation instead of trying out something new. The players look lost and they played like shit. Looks stupid playing without an attacking partner and Lampard. Was not good enough despite his efforts and nobody even knew Beckham. Was sick and if Ashley Cole. Was a split second late to deflect the shot made by Ecuador`s striker.Sigh. Someone needs to send England home. Yes I hear a name. What? From Portugal talking to eac...
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Monday, October 30, 2006. Nails clawing splinters from the ceiling and floor. Shrieking like the witches till his stitches are sore. Join us for a frightful night of spirits and bites. Come enjoy some witch’s brew and goblin stew and other ghoulish delights. Stay with us all night if you dare! Date: Tuesday, October 31st, 2006. Time: 7.30pm to Midnight. Place: SAFRA Resort@ Changi. Address: 10 Changi Coast Walk, Singapore 499739. Come as you aren’t. Sunday, October 22, 2006. I think i might. Requiem For ...
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Tuesday, September 18, 2007. Watching Requiem for a Dream is like jumping from a plane without a parachute, and the movie ends three minutes after you hit the ground.". Watch the trailer here. I cried like a baby towards the end. I don't know why, maybe because I took on the emotional suffering of all 4 characters and the intensity of it proved to be too overwhelming, or because of the fact that I know somewhere out there, real people are actually going through similar experiences right now. Hi I'm Cryst...
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Monday, April 16, 2007. Spinning: reason why by rachael yamagata. You talk about what happened, but you can never re-create what it was like, or what it felt like. Painful details are suppressed; context is lost; events are elided, often unconsciously, in order to make the inchoate choate. Sunday, April 08, 2007. When heartache translates into the physical. THE DRUGS DON'T WORK. This hurt. it trancends beyond bodily pain. So doctor, thank you for your prescription of. Anarex and pontalon but no thank you.
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Thursday, December 29, 2005. When you have insomnia, you're never really asleep, and you're never really awake. I feel like putting a bullet between the eyes of every Panda that wouldn't screw to save its species. I want to open the dump valves on oil tankers and smother all the French beaches I'd never see. I want to breathe smoke. I feel like destroying something beautiful. HOLA FRIENDS, HATERS AND STRANGERS. I DON'T ASK FOR MUCH. A vintage remington typewriter. A clock that ticks backwards. Pink is th...
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Wednesday, May 31, 2006. Sorry Daddy, I've been a naughty girl tonight. Last night was a blast. The whole world was there. But the best surprise was that I met Mas and company! Miss the girls so effing much. Made quite a lot of new friends. And yes, we bumped into Paul Twohill, not exactly cute, but still pretty cool. Initially I was with Imran and people, but being boys, they started grinding girls so I decided to join Mas and company, together with Mel, Russell and gang. We lepak-ed until 6 plus in ord...
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Wednesday, December 13, 2006. A dream from another world. Spinning: now we are free by myleene klass. It was then I wondered to myself in amazement, "How can something perfect be so close, yet so far? Sunday, December 10, 2006. Does anybody hear her? Spinning: who am I by casting crowns. I went back to my church to watch Grammy Award-winning Casting Crowns perform. It feels strange for it's been a year since I last stepped into it. Everything's different yet familiar. Can someone be the first to come for...
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Tuesday, March 20, 2007. The illusory quality of. Spinning: sing for absolution by muse. What's in a fling? I NEVER LOVED THEE! Never, never, never, never, never. Fall, and cease. She, she couldn't draw any breath from his body. Saturday, March 17, 2007. He who loves the more is the inferior and must suffer.". Spinning: it's not over by secondhand serenade. Monday, March 12, 2007. The hand that feeds. Spinning: happy birthday by the birthday massacre. Friday, March 09, 2007. The beat that my heart skipped.
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