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posted by [personal profile] pmsumner at 07:10pm on 01/04/2001
I don't know what I can say....
Actually, I know exactly what I WANT to say - but what can I say?

I went to visit some friends this weekend in Liverpool. Had an excellent weekend, although my back resembles a train track right now. If you want to know, ask. If you don't - pah, see if I care!

Though I can't help thinking that this could change things - I hope it doesn't.
Music:: Various Artists - Faithless - Don't Leave (floating Mix)
Mood:: euphoric, yet slightly painful
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posted by [personal profile] pmsumner at 07:13pm on 01/04/2001
The original:

Little Bo-Peep has lost her sheep,
And can't tell where to find them;
Leave them alone and they'll come home
Dragging their tails behind them.

And the modern version:

Little Bo-Peep has culled her sheep,
Cos the nasty virus did find them;
Leaving poachers alone with right to roam
Dragging sheep corpses behind them.
Mood:: 'giggly' giggly
Music:: Blur - Bank Holiday

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