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another week in pictures
Saturday, May 30, 2009 @8:20 PM


























































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my week in pictures
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Minuet.
Saturday, May 23, 2009 @4:59 PM


The next year, Peter Minuet, the first governor, arrived and purchased Manhattan for the bargain price of $24 worth of trinkets. The Native American sellers too, were happy with the price, as they didn't live there. In fact, no Native Americans lived on Manhattan, though tribes from neighboring lands used Manhattan as a hunting ground and a place to meet for trade.

twenty four dollars!

okay off to lunch!

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You Were Once...
Thursday, May 21, 2009 @6:33 AM





I once loved you so much
And for so long. Why did you leave
When I did nothing wrong?

Your smile was once the sun
On a dark, rainy day.
It would clear up the sky
And keep it from being gray.

Your eyes were once the shine
Of the world's glowing light.
Or were they the twinkling stars
That once filled the night?

Your hands once had power
To give me the softest touch.
They'd always give me a slight tingle,
Which is why I loved them so much.

Your hugs were once the medicine
That'd change a frown to cheer.
A shiver would run through my body
Every time I feel your love near.

Your kisses were once the wind,
They were fresh and breezy against my face.
They were gentle, so gentle,
It's something no one will replace.

But, now you like someone else,
And it's driving me insane.
Although it's over for us,
The love we had still remains.

And so I tell myself...
Never again will I cry.
You were once everything to me,
That I can't deny.

But I couldn't keep my promise
And broke out in tears.
The hours I've cried feel like days,
The days feel like years.

As I bury my face in the pillow,
And cry my heart out and grieve,
I've learned to never give away love
If love I don't receive.


goodnight.........
-dan-

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sunrise
Wednesday, May 20, 2009 @4:46 PM



When dreaming, I'm guided through another world, time and time again.
At sunrise I fight to stay asleep, 'cause I don't want to leave the comfort of this place, 'cause there's a hunger, a longing to escape, from the life I live when I'm awake..

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@4:07 PM

Sun light travels greater distance through atmosphere at dusk than it would if its shining directly above the head . As light (mixture of different colors) travels through the atmosphere other colors (shorter light waves like blue) scatter away and you receive what is left - longer light waves of red.

-because of the lovely pink sunrise we had this morning that we just HAD to take a walk outside and admire.


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@9:44 AM

kris vs adam.

everyone's talking about it.
and a majority of the people ive spoken to want adam to win.
but kris is so current & cool (and azmi's been insisting that hes going to win)
and i hope he does
(sorry mum! haha)

we were watching kris' version of whats going on
in the back office and going gaga over it.
very charming guy.
plus he's not screaming away half the song like adam does.

so we'll see, in about 8 hrs how it goes.

off the topic,
its my off day tmrw and friday
and i cant wait!
time to go buy more film and take my poor lonely diana out
:)

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<3
Tuesday, May 19, 2009 @9:22 PM



My eyes could see you

My heart could feel you

My breath could sense you

i knew i loved you

before i met you....
-dan-

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smile
Sunday, May 17, 2009 @11:40 AM


:)

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victoria
Saturday, May 16, 2009 @2:09 PM


17 May
Be prepared for your mind to wander today -- you'll enjoy the experience immensely!
Overview
Unless you've got piles of important work to claw through today, you should have a pleasant enough time dawdling and dreaming about what could be. Your daydreams are closer to reality than usual!


back to work!
5 nights for me
counting down to my offday already
:)

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pictures of you
Thursday, May 14, 2009 @7:45 PM


FTW.
TEYONA?!

speechless, dude.

and and KRIS ALLEN for IDOL!
adam lambert can go sign on with broadway or smth.

yeah i sound like a reality tv show freak dont i?
i swear im not.

sun's out!
out to the pool i go
:)

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99 times
Tuesday, May 12, 2009 @8:54 AM


lucas and peyton finally got married
and i bawled my eyes out.
but the ending...
I KNEW IT.
fck.
next week better come quickly.

2 outta 3 of my walls have been painted over
and i feel refreshed.

halfway through my leave
and im bummed.

more painting tmrw!
gdnight.

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you.
Sunday, May 10, 2009 @1:29 PM


i dont know whether to smile or throw up.
my head is spinning so quick.

all i can do is listen to the beatles
over and over again

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@6:24 AM



i could daydream to the tune of this song all day long.

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perks.
Friday, May 08, 2009 @5:41 AM


"Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines
he wrote a poem
And he called it "Chops"
because that was the name of his dog

And that's what it was all about
And his teacher gave him an A
and a gold star
And his mother hung it on the kitchen door
and read it to his aunts
That was the year Father Tracy
took all the kids to the zoo

And he let them sing on the bus
And his little sister was born
with tiny toenails and no hair
And his mother and father kissed a lot
And the girl around the corner sent him a
Valentine signed with a row of X's

and he had to ask his father what the X's meant
And his father always tucked him in bed at night
And was always there to do it

Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines
he wrote a poem
And he called it "Autumn"

because that was the name of the season
And that's what it was all about
And his teacher gave him an A
and asked him to write more clearly
And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because of its new paint

And the kids told him
that Father Tracy smoked cigars
And left butts on the pews
And sometimes they would burn holes
That was the year his sister got glasses
with thick lenses and black frames
And the girl around the corner laughed

when he asked her to go see Santa Claus
And the kids told him why
his mother and father kissed a lot
And his father never tucked him in bed at night
And his father got mad
when he cried for him to do it.


Once on a paper torn from his notebook
he wrote a poem
And he called it "Innocence: A Question"
because that was the question about his girl
And that's what it was all about
And his professor gave him an A

and a strange steady look
And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because he never showed her
That was the year that Father Tracy died
And he forgot how the end
of the Apostle's Creed went

And he caught his sister
making out on the back porch
And his mother and father never kissed
or even talked
And the girl around the corner
wore too much makeup
That made him cough when he kissed her

but he kissed her anyway
because that was the thing to do
And at three a.m. he tucked himself into bed
his father snoring soundly

That's why on the back of a brown paper bag
he tried another poem

And he called it "Absolutely Nothing"
Because that's what it was really all about
And he gave himself an A
and a slash on each damned wrist
And he hung it on the bathroom door
because this time he didn't think

he could reach the kitchen."



love the perks of being a wallflower.
totally.

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friday
Thursday, May 07, 2009 @4:12 PM


im clearing 3 leaves next week
and i still have 2 more balance from last yr
which makes that 6 annual leave i have to date.

when to clear?
someone take me awayyyyy

ITS FRIDAY!
TTTTTTGIF.

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@8:04 AM

i want to go to
131 Meserole Ave at Leonard Street
Greenpoint, Brooklyn 11222, 718-349-1257

i really do.

woohoo number 1-
celia's out
woohoo number 2-
alison's out (idol)
woohoo number 3-
weekend's almost here!
=)

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youre my favourite book.
Tuesday, May 05, 2009 @7:41 AM


we accept the love we think we deserve.

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@4:43 AM

you thought she couldnt get hotter?


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weekend lovin'
Sunday, May 03, 2009 @11:20 AM


my weekend in a nutshell.
food, laughs, books, parks, sunsets, photos and chit chats.
awesome one it was.
here's the photos.
enjoy.
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Wishlist
YSL Elle.
Pink Sony t700.
Snuff by Chuck.
Holidaaay.
One Tree Hill DVDs