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My Father Is A Farmer

..and we work work work the day away.

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Ku Ku Ciau

It's nearing four in the a.m. and I can't seem to fall asleep.

Decided to pop a Heineken and blog-hop.

Accidentally overwrote the photos in the iPod, and am now left with nothing.

Three years of pics, and the only hope of salvaging them lies with the oh-so-dead PowerBook.

Damn. No good. No good.

Fuck I want to kick something.

This entry was posted by tsh, on Monday, August 07, 2006. You can bitch back.

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