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Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Phone Rings,

anonymous called.




Baby can't you see, there's tonnes around you who care but yet you're gonna let that person matter more than all our concern combined together?

And the phone call sets me into a mode of depression.

12:15 am


Do you wannabe a superstar?