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well, i didn't go to church. guess what, i've been studying for like 2 hrs straight! damn girl! haha. im so tired. all i can hope for is that bio paper tmr will be easy. HAHA. no way right.. anyways, i need new songs. ):

bye bye boyfriend-
I remember how it was when we started off.
With your tattoo and your lip pierced.
And the raggedy sound that you used to rock.
Lately everything you do and say is messed up.
Things have changed, down is up we're outta luck.
BABY BACK IT UP.

(:




10/31/2006 10:47:00 PM