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I'd like to write a poem or prose so nice
The ones that ooze with good advice
The types full of wisdom and truth
The ones that can calm and soothe

Or maybe a verse full of wit
That'll make readers go "That's neat!"
But all I can come up with is this lousy thing
About the things I keep wishing

I should come to terms with it
I really can't write for shit
DAMMIT!

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v Tuesday, September 24, 2002 v

I was just surfing the net, looking at other people's websites. Most of them are girls' and their layouts are really cool. If only I could do that. It could be possible for me to learn and do all the cool graphics(I forgot what I learnt in Sec 2 Computer Class). But I don't have the programmes. So I'm praying my aunt will buy a new computer and printer. I have fantasies of clicking [print] and everything will come out gorgeously. ANd listening to online radio and burning like crazy (oops!hehe...) without computer hanging. PLS BUY! I haven't been putting all those Dell advertisements in her bedroom for nothing you know...

I hope Bayern wins today, and that Bayer will not go down badly. Bayern has to win this away game and score as many goals as possible. Dang this Group G of Death! I wish Zickler wouldn't go away. But I understand. He's pretty good and he deserves more than a subs' bench.

~wYLdeFiLLy~ 5:04 pm [+]
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