Oct 03, 2005 19:33
There’s people talking
They talk about me
They know my name
They think they know everything
But they don’t know anything about me
Give me a dance floor
Give me a DJ
Play me a record
Forget what they say
Cause I need to go
Need to get away tonight
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when i said heyo
and you said about comfy chairs
i was going to mention your lack of poetic entries
and how you should make one
but i didnt
but you did
but yes
x
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also.
when do you want your stuff?
because i do not think i can bring everything of yours to school. but ill try.
or maybe in the morning ill meet you...
xxxx
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I am adding you
thank you for my message in my homework diaryy
nice seeing you
xx
[Catt]
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I'm adding you by the way,i know its kinda irrelevant but yea....im still sorry for making such a big deal about all that shit in sail france,and im hoping you'll add me back-especially seeing as ive now left graveney.This is my only form of contacy with many people.
I like how you write all these lyrics out as well,i do that alot in my little note books!!
Maya xx
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