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One day love is gonna getcha, one day love is gonna findja!

i've had oldies stuck in my head since fri. prolly cuz that's what was playing on the bus on the way to the concert. before all the old ppl asked to change it to classical. :(

i was enjoying myself nicely singing along to w/e. only oldies r relle short, which made it relle hard to learn the lyrics before the song ends.

something i have just recently noticed about myself: when i'm trying to think & i'm not holding anything, i touch my lips. it's odd b/c the "norm" usu touches their chins, rite?

something jen noticed about me: when i eat chips, i put the chip on my tongue first. is that odd or what? where did i pick up these quirky habits?

the pinky up thing when i hold mugs i kno came from britain. even tho i've never been there.

i also have like a five second rxn time when someone asks me a question and i'm not paying attention. it's like, i don't hear the question until i finish my thought, then i hear the question five secs after someone said it, then i answer it.

i kno i'm writing a lot but i skipped yesterday (sorry!) and i thought i'd make up for it, but i have nothing to write about cuz all i did was drive today. i feel like i'm talking to someone on this thing, but i'm not supposed to be, rite? i'm not supposed to be writing this for all of you, i'm supposed to write it for, well, the diary.

i think i'll name my diary. (g1,g3 can call it w/e they want.) k, i hearby dub thee...umm...sabicu. there, that sounds like a wise ole person dzn't it? or maybe dianella. that sounds nicer. plumbago! that sounds...weird. sabicu dianella plumbago, i'll call you w/e on any given day. any given sunday! (today is sunday.)

which brings up the pt...(even tho it dzn't) i think we have a lil problem w/ CENSORSHIP on this diary. (u kno who u are!) no deleting prev. entries! that's practically...um...idno...dictatorial? ok so not excatly, but the pt is, um idno, actually. but it just feels wrong. there, i've said my piece. bye.

good nite, sabicu

~G2~