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Friday, January 23, 2009, 4:58 AM

Say nothing else but,

I've always wanted to do this, but I always said " nah,another day."
Let me tell you one story when I was in Paris,
(btw, I'm an ipod-addict)
You know they all say that, music is the best company.
Yes, no doubt it is and it was however,
due to the previous events at the end of 2008,
all my ipod was filled with was just simple depressing noise.
The sadistic, the miserable & hopeless.
Can you imagine walking the streets of Paris and listening to those songs.
I could only crack up at how miserable my baby had become.
so yes, 2009
what do you do?
Press : DELETE

But baby, where they knock you down and out

Is where you oughta stay

Step in, Step out. Look into my crystal ball.
mademoiselle Zara, 140990 hotmail/facebook/tumblr Dysfunctional in my stupor, but if you look beneath the surface, you'd find whimsical serendipity. — Excuse me while I kiss the sky Poetry Men see things in a box, and women see them in a round room. Exits Allure Bloom Crane Denotation Enigmatism Flair Grace Hope Initiation Archives October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 February 2010 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Friday, January 23, 2009, 4:58 AM Say nothing else but, I've always wanted to do this, but I always said " nah,another day." Let me tell you one story when I was in Paris, (btw, I'm an ipod-addict) You know they all say that, music is the best company. Yes, no doubt it is and it was however, due to the previous events at the end of 2008, all my ipod was filled with was just simple depressing noise. The sadistic, the miserable & hopeless. Can you imagine walking the streets of Paris and listening to those songs. I could only crack up at how miserable my baby had become. so yes, 2009 what do you do? Press : DELETE
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay