I don't want to go to work...it's too hot and I know that it's going to be busy and everything...plus I'm sick. But I called in sick on Tuesday at Tim Hortons and I need the money. Plus, I'm not really that sick anyways. And I need to get everything sorted out for Sunday.

I hate everything. I wish I knew when my mom was leaving.

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I don't want Chris to come.

I'm such a whiny baby.

Jen loves Gary.

We went dancing. Even if I did trick him.

There is a poignant beauty in the music of a vocalist accompanied by strings and piano. For some reason I can listen to the saddest songs and all I do is recognize the beauty in emotional pain.

My life is perfect. I wouldn't change a thing. My mom is leaving soon, I work a lot, I have my Gary. What else could I want? I feel way too good...

I should be in bed. But I'm waiting. So there. I'll wait all night if I have to.

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Finished. Over. See you all in around 6 months.

This is my new song. 'At Last' by Etta James. When I get married, this is going to be our first dance song. And what a perfect choice.

o/` At Last
My love has come along
My lonely days are over
And life is like a song. o/`

Velvet Goldmine.

Down With Love.

In the span of two days.

*contains squeals*