#341.


I've been singing Long Distance Call today, over and over. And it sort of reminds me of you, because you showed me that song, both versions. Just before you signed in and then I clicked you and was about to shower you with really random stupid shit, you signed off. WHAT THE EFF. Either way. I miss you.


Yeah. I don't really have much to blog about today, other than a little complaint about the weather, and a lot of sympathy for those up in Queensland. I hope there is rest for the lost souls, and hope for everyone else.


Oh, just upgraded the facebook on my Blackberry, and dayum grrrl, you're looking hella fine.
Might be back for a second post soon. Or not. Depends if I can pull together the required amount of can be stuffed for an interesting post. I dunno. So out of it lately.




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Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)
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