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| Monday, December 22, 2003 |
Hi, I'm Lid, and I'm a Closet Softie... forgot to add the reason why I am still awake at this horrible hour. I was reading the words written by a man who is so very obviously drunk on love. And he doesn't even make the emotion sound cheesy. And to top it all off, whilst I was reading this, Evanescence's "My Immortal" came on the radio. Now I know that some will say "now look who's being cheesy now (not to mention totally inappropriate)", but this frigging song always touches a chord somewhere in me. So nyer :). All this combined made me tear. Just a little bit. ... Been meeting up with Gwen pretty often these past coupla weeks... she and her unswerving belief in romance has prolly rubbed off on me (in a purely transient manner, of course ;) ). Maybe it's the festive season thing, eh? Merry Christmas to all my loved and utterly adored peeps - especially those too far for me to share a hug-squeeze and a log cake with . o O declared Lid at 9:46:00 PM |
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