May 13, 2009

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As dictated by Faranza Syns

I don't think I'll ever be able to debate against Josephine and Joshua with a straight face anymore. I'd probably end up giving them the cut direct, or maybe burst out laughing on one of their POI's.

Thank you so much, dear.

I now share a love-hate familiarity with the once-wonderfully-novel experience of "dying with mortification due to a jest that was supposed to stay a jest".

A change of prayers: I don't want to debate against S.A.B.

And I thought my original obsession on the idea of not debating against Joshua was harrying.


Jump in my painted windows,
Baby, let's go,
My eyes look like picasso,
Let it all go.

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