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Thursday, June 15


chris botti

Love the new Botti album.As usual,anything with Sting is simply magical and "What are you doing for the rest of your life?" just further cements that fact.My favourite track on this album however has got to be the song in this picture,"My one and only love",which features Paula Cole's vocals.This track seriously brings midnight lounge music to new and greater heights.

Anyhow,the first half of today was really stupid.Right before i left the house,i decided in the eleventh hour to change bags.So,i did.But i forgot to put my wallet which was in the original bag into the new bag that i decided to carry.So tada you know what happened,i got into the cab,realised i didn't have my wallet on me and then panicked like a,err,panicky panic maniac.Thankfully,Alvyn who i was supposed to meet was already at school waiting for me and so i got him to pay for my cab fare.

So,as if my day was not bad enough already,the stupid gay faggotass male clerk(and his faghag colleagues) in the general office refused to give me my certificate because i had no form of identication on me to verify the fact that i am(indeed) the rightful recipient and owner of the certificate which laid about half a metre from me.How much worst can my day get you tell me.I was a student there for two years and you tell me i need to verify your identity,i say go and lick your boyfriend's backside and armpits you piece of ageing balding meat.

But whatever,because right now,at 130 am in the morning,i proclaim the 15th of June,J CULL DAY!Cullum!Cullum!Ooh i can't wait.I'll be back with more!!


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