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Back when I sang in Italian… February 15, 2006

Posted by brianna in Verbosity.
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Oh, that phrase. It makes me laugh. It probably isn’t the exact wording, but I remember what it refers to. (And I’m allowed to have inside jokes that only I find funny on my own blog. So there)

Anyway. So tired, up for…27 hours so far. Car has new brakes, Brianna has dizziness despite wolfing down food, and is seriously tilting back and forth in her chair, eyes bloodshot and tired. Pale as a Victorian heiress, eyes bloodshot as a freshman’s during Rush.

She however, is writing in the third person for some reason and cannot see going to sleep before she finishes the food she paid money for, and so is nearly making herself sick by trying to eat it all.

Perhaps this title should be ‘waste not, want not’.

I’m feeling insecure and transparant and not very verbose right now.

So. Goodnight.

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