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Tuesday, May 8, 2007
(2:10:00 PM)
"64 minutes of heaven"
I'll be listening to Justin Timberlake over and over again.
His first solo album - Justified
I reeeeeeally like Take It From Here.
I swear if one day my boyfriend could sing like him,
WAIT.
Someone slap me.
Okay, Math Paper 1 tomorrow.
I'm gonna practice like hell.
Wish me the best.
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I wanna be your answer, all the time
When you see how I put your life before mine
With no question