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Saturday, 24 April 1999

24 April 1999

"I woke up with your name on my lips
I woke up with your lips on my imagination."
I love that song.
I didn't get out of bed till lunch time (not counting the half hour i was up doing my paper run just before dawn). I love lying in. It is so much nicer than getting up.
Then I watched "Full Monty" for the first time, and it was a much better movie than i had suspected, it actually had a plot. Then I tried to watch "Northanger Abbey" again. but once more failed. It is SO boring. I should really start working on the essay for that, I'll have no spare time tomorrow and i don't want to have to rush it. but it's too late not to now. Well I'm off to eat my tea now. Bye.
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