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Saturday, November 20, 2004
let myself loose in town today
brendon was complaining non stop as i dragged him from shop to shop
town looks different from the last time i saw it
spent over 60bucks today
insanity.
its refreshing to finally be able to do something besides studying
finally being able to pick up a book instead of a textbook/guidebook to acompany you as you go to the toilet.
staring at my face right now is jane austen's persuasion.
hope its as good as pride and prejudice though.
as quoted by Margaret Drabble:
'a story of perserverance and patience and delayed romance.'
what can i say, i am a sucker for romance novels.
However, i do not like cheesy rubbish that has a picture of partially nude people in a tumble on their front covers.
I prefer intelluctual romance stories, where things are more complicating.
its more real life i suppose.
i mean, movies are too easy, girl meets guy. fall in love, messes up and in the end, it gets perfect.
okay, maybe once in awhile to rot my brain, its okay.
but all the time?
i don't think so.
imprinted at 9:27 PM
blocks of life
i`ll put pictures here
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