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It's been a while since I've talked randomly.

1. It's probably nice to just say/type whatever you want without having to think too much.

2. Yeah, it's nice, otherwise I wouldn't be doing it.

3. It's been almost three years. I saw a lot of things, and the only thing I hope is that, no matter what happens, the relationships, if it could, either just stay the same, or be better. Please don't deteriorate, please don't.

4. I bought Maroon 5's Hands All Over album, and I don't care if you call me gay.... the girl on the album cover has one superbly SEXY pose, and I'm lovin' it.

5. If Dominos offer 24-hour delivery service, I will get fat. Very very very fat.

6. Btw, I love this song:

What am I supposed to do with these clothes?

It's my twisted way

of keeping you close.

..and in a way it's true.
I want to run away.

7. I hope tomorrow will end beautifully. Please let me get all my data by tomorrow. Please let me get tomorrow in place. Please make sure I start my positional paper tomorrow. Please make sure I can get a date set from my cousin tomorrow.

..and who, you ask, I'm pleading to?
Me, myself, and I.

..and you might as well know that I plead to myself alot too.
Most of the time, it doesn't work. Maybe because each time I say I want to, I'm trying to let go, I just in turn, held on stronger.

So I'm hoping that since there's no way I can let go, I'll just turn the holding on into something good =)