night of the 7th at the old house
: had a fang on the right hand side and it kept growing and hurting my tongue and i broke it off with a finger so that all my teeth would be aligned. :
night of the 8th at the new house
: was on a merry go round in a huge toy store with mother. she kept asking me to take a photo of her but it just could not work out. :
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trip 09.06.04 23:00hrs the blue room istana perdana
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it's been a while and from the way things are turning out at the moment, it could be a daily habit. and i don't really care anymore. there are too many shadows and the floor is colder. i wish i had a shovel.
<--- music is only played to prove my existence to them.
p.s. i moved. contact me for my the new mailing address if you are interested.
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