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Voice Post: 
5th-Jul-2006 01:40 am
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“So, right now I'm walking back from a party that was, uh, held at Rose's mom's house. I went to Rose and Josh and Erin came along too and that was lots of fun and that was all after the berry picking that we had and I saw [???] for the first time Yankee Doodle Dandy, or I think it's what it's called, which explains a lot of the music I now associate with this time year. Um, that is coming from George M. Cohen, Cohan or whatever. I'm very tired. It's like 1:15 or later and I need to get on a train so I can get in to bed, so I can wake up tomorrow morning and then go running, then go to work, hopefully go to work without sleeping at work and then: go home, maybe even go to Tae Kwon Do, if I don't feel dead, and then on Thursday it'll be early work day, which sucks, but that's OK 'cause I have a book to read on the train, I have an iPod to listen to on the train, and I have the whole city. Happy Birthday to the USA or something. I'm really sleepy and no making any sense, but that's OK, 'cause LiveJournal doesn't need me to be awake, when I can write to it like this. Um, I hope all is well and I hope, that, um, that everybody else had a Happy Fourth, I hope, that one point I will [???] uh, maybe I'll get home before two, before two and go to sleep, and wake up--that'd be, that'd be great--anyways, bye, have a nice night, bye.”

Transcribed by: shoujo_mallet
5th-Jul-2006 05:23 pm (UTC)
Speak with carriage returns and line feeds, my man!
5th-Jul-2006 05:28 pm (UTC)
nah man,,, teh internet reqires msplling and no periods anywhre,,, lots of elllllipss an stuf, yo
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