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Butterflies and Broken Wings. :: Our lives begin to end, the day we become silent about things that matter ::

Thursday, March 16, 2006

By now..

I have lost count of the number of times...
... I yawned
... prayed for Friday to arrive within the next few hours (ie, less than 2)
... wish I could convert my chair into a reclining one (so I could sleep more comfortably)
... thought about you.
... am thankful I get to surf the net. (this function used to be password-protected around here)
... contemplated picking up my bag and running the hell out of office.
... stared at my nails.
... watched the following video



I was just telling Ashpixie the other day, how our fascination with these campus superstar boys are NOT healthy. (ok, so maybe it's only Adriano). But really, I thought Superstar was bad, because then I was oogling at boys only a couple of years younger.. NOW, its boys who are way way younger.
It made me wonder.. Just what happened to the boys our age, when they were 16-17.
They definitely were NOT as hot as these kids ok.

Or maybe they just didn't have the platform.

I am counting down to 5:30pm (tomorrow).

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