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Tuesday, Apr. 29, 2008 12:16 a.m.

nobody has found out the change of my hair colour. not even mum. guess it's too subtle and actually my hair has always been very brown under the sun.

the last 1.5 week before deadline... add oil bibi. concentrate concentrate!

is everything under control as usual?

got a charlatans album from hmv at a reasonable price. found another nice song called impossible. dunno what the song means though.

Impossible grown women, I know you're all too hard to please
I can help you if you only ask me kindly
Don't make me get down on my knees
God bless these hungry women, impossible to ever keep
Your breath has never tasted as sweet

I don't need you to need me to need my freedom
My freedom is a vision you seek
And the place you disappear to is a place I wish to be
I beg you, instill you
Don't treat it like some kind of joke
This song is ,kind lady, my only hope

You can't kill an idea just cause it's raining
Keep it in the family, keep it in the kids
(You know) They are all handing out free tickets
This big old boat is a startin to sink
The whole world is getting hungry
And it ain't memories you need from me
And if memories are all you need from me
You're a hard act to please

I miss you and it's lonely
I admit I can hardly sleep
Y'know he looks like a plastic surgeon
Just look at him he's a piece
This whole world is like a postcard
Easy lost and easy to reach
And if this is where you're going ?I will surely leave

Ex-impossible grown woman
You know you're oh! So hard to please
Your new friend he seems to love you
I hope he cries himself to sleep
She will fool you
Destroy you
Disappear
Without so much as smoke
This song kind lady my only hope

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