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Thursday, July 23, 2009

a million songs still playing
i have not been uploading since i've been so busy doing little things around the house and reading sarah dessen's newest book, along for the ride. again, dessen continues to surprise me, with her wonderful, wonderful, story and is still again, by far, my favorite author.
my current obsession of dowloading songs randomly and just hoping that it'll turn out good, is turning out to be fairly fun. There is that joy in digging through a million songs, all the techno, loud screamos and mandarin rap, until finally finding one that is just right, if not perfect.
i am loving my new pink LG phone even though it is fairly slow especially when i am texting three people at once. However, it is pink nevertheless, and things pink never fails to make me happy.
There is something about rainbows, the way the colors stretch endlessly, horizons after horizons, and skies after skies. Where does it end, and where does it begin? we shall never know, but like life, and everything else, we always want to find out, and maybe someday, we will.
i love the word beautiful. because when you say that something's beautiful, it just is and it's such a powerful word, because with beauty, comes happiness then love, and then everything suddenly seems perfect.
i don't feel sure about the writing competition. i know that it's clearly a win or lose situation but somehow i do not want to lose. no one does, though and it is only fair if someone does. clearly, only after that are we able to find a winner. I hope things turn out fine though. If i win, it will be like an early birthday present.

toodles, everyone.
don't forget to smile (:

i love you most ardently, 2:25 PM.

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