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[30 May 2006|01:01pm] |
| You Are Cyclops | 
Dedicated and responsible, you will always remain loyal to your cause.
You are a commanding leader - after all, you can kill someone just by looking at them.
Power: force beams from your eyes |
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| Mine |
[30 May 2006|12:56pm] |
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| Your Theme Song is Back in Black by AC/DC | 
"Back in black, I hit the sack,
I've been too long, I'm glad to be back"
Things sometimes get really crazy for you, and sometimes you have to get away from all the chaos.
But each time you stage your comeback, it's even better than the last! |
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[24 May 2006|04:14pm] |
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(-_-)
Flat
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[13 Apr 2006|01:17pm] |
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Heaven help the shmuck who gets in my road today.
...just give me a target.
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| A most bizarre text ! – Received tacked on the end of a Spam email for a website launch |
[31 Mar 2006|12:06pm] |
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 cheerful |
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music |
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Ben Harper |
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interfere warmth sparsely passionately
acknowledge! neuroses or they'd was disclaim a the canker sore as overwrought, commercial bank the but thoughtless
rein a and frailty it subversive verdict to milk shake the succulent welder to in bucktoothed in instrumental, that as staircase, a navel cursory
tricycle, a path haughtily but pronoun dither of react
fried of as booking and synthesize quest
empowerment humdrum the overthrow theme song, and hill,
sweats gracefulness adaptation. a with ration shape of
hotshot eyeball, was... xenophobia the dummy and emission four-wheel drive was elephant is
mix-up a dump truck a debasement truffle cheeseburger? lobbyist forget-me-not, the penny the as acceptable is sick leave a as
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[29 Mar 2006|12:29pm] |
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mood |
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happy |
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Fly me to the moon
And let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
In other words hold my hand
In other words darling kiss me
Fill my life with song
And let me sing forevermore
You are all I hope for
All I worship and adore
In other words please be true
In other words I love you
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| Not Happy |
[21 Mar 2006|01:32pm] |
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mood |
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Grrrrrrr |
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The pills just aren't cutting it... ;)
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[15 Mar 2006|04:24pm] |
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mood |
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music |
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BOMBA!!!! |
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Beware the Ides of March!
http://astrology.about.com/od/oddstrange/a/idesmarch.htm
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[04 Mar 2006|04:14pm] |
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mood |
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 restless |
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Well I'm locked in a building in Creswick, with no way out.
I have no mobile, nor keys.
The alarm went off so who knows whats coming for me...
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[23 Feb 2006|04:24pm] |
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mood |
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drained |
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music |
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Bob Marley |
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Wayne Campbell: It will be mine. Oh yes. It will be mine.
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| :D |
[21 Feb 2006|02:33pm] |
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mood |
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cheerful |
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| Painting |
[01 Feb 2006|01:18pm] |
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mood |
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 busy |
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| Who Should Paint You: Gustav Klimt | 
Sensual and gorgeous, you would inspire an enchanting portrait..
With just enough classic appeal to be hung in any museum! |
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[23 Dec 2005|10:44am] |
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mood |
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Sleep Deprived |
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music |
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What do u think? |
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Santa baby,
Hurry down the chimney tonight...
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[19 Dec 2005|04:59pm] |
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mood |
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Waiting.... |
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music |
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Moby - elevator music |
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DAY-O, DAY-AY-AY-O DAYLIGHT COME AND HE WAN' GO HOME
WORK ALL NIGHT ON A DRINK A'RUM
DAYLIGHT COME AND HE WAN' GO HOME
STACK BANANA TILL THEE MORNING COME
DAYLIGHT COME AND HE WAN' GO HOME
IT'S SIX FOOT, SEVEN FOOT, EIGHT FOOT, BUNCH!
DAYLIGHT COME AND HE WAN' GO HOME
:D
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| Thinning, but spinning |
[13 Nov 2005|06:27pm] |
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mood |
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 hungry |
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music |
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Louis Armstrong |
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At the moment I am dieting, the CSIRO diet to be specific. While the diet is simple and I am not too hungry…the lure of creamy pasta and chocolate still plagues me.
So far I’ve lost 2.5 kilos in 2 weeks. I am delighted with the shifting of the belt buckle, but I am also dearly missing the process of cooking, serving and consuming all the foods that (I feel) make life worth living. There is so much pleasure to be found in puddings, risotto and mashed potato. In addition, I still aspire to be a virtuoso in the kitchen someday.
Everyone has his or her own approaches to food. So I am curious as to some of the opinions of others. Where do you feel the line should be drawn?
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| Credo |
[28 Oct 2005|12:49pm] |
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 nervous |
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music |
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The music on that McDonalds add with the little people |
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I am trying on a new credo for size
"Its no bodies life but mine"
I have been concerned how selfish that sounds. But when you consider the implications, they only really apply to me. I have been trying it on only for half a day and it has lended itself to so many aspects of my life already....From how much salt I ply on my food because people are watching, to investing in my aspirations despite outside opinions.
I guess it would be unwise not to consider the opinions of others, but finally the decision comes down to me. I will after all be taking responsibility for it in the end anyway.
Any thoughts?
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| Pulling my hair out |
[26 Oct 2005|02:44pm] |
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mood |
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 determined |
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music |
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Dessert Sessions 9 & 10 |
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ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!
I need a hip flask...
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| End it already |
[21 Oct 2005|12:05pm] |
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mood |
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anxious |
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music |
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White Stripes - Doorbell |
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I'm so nervous!!!
- I'm getting my hopes up i know, but god i want it! The alternative is just so bleak.
- I think i deserve it, but i know other people work so hard to get what i want.
- And i feel it will reflect badly on me if I fail, and perhaps confirm some of my theories.
I wish it was just all over now. Just tell me already...
Am i not worth a pinch of the proverbial, or do i perhaps have a future. Such is the magnitude of the situation.
At the moment limbo is worse than hell.
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| This was just too good to keep to myself |
[06 Oct 2005|04:55pm] |
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mood |
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bored |
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music |
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Beck |
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<td align="center">You have a sexual hidden talent
You have a sexual hidden talent. You might not look it but you are a dynamo in bed. Most of your lovers think that it is from years of practice, but really, you were just born with it.
Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.com</td>
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