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2002-10-15 - 4:59 p.m. This weekend sucked. I'm hoping the one coming up gets better. I'm gonna go see "Raiders of the Lost Ark" with a bunch of fellow band people. And we don't have a game or a competition. So I get to sleeeeeeep. I've decided I'm desperate. Anyone who wants to gimme some lovin', step right up. I want your undivided attention for at least a half an hour. Just some lovin'.. that's all I want... *walks away sadly shaking head* Mmm.. since I know no one's ever going to read this besides Alicia (and if someone else is.. please email me... edijustice@msn.com ) I can babble about Joel and other boys. So call me crazy, but a guys voice means a lot to me. Today, while Joel and I were practicing in the guard room for a jazz thing we be doin' on Friday his voice was all low and velvety and stuff. And he sang the part of the music we were working on.. *melts into puddle* Call me crazy again.. but I think that having an unreachable goal is sometimes fun.. atleast in the case of boys... heh. I love basket ball players.. have I mentioned that before? *evil grin* I really don't have anything more that I want to say... Love y'all, (all two of you.. maybe) Edith
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