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August 4, 2004

Solutions

* random @ 21:53

The perfect solution to calming one's nerves: singing at the top of one's lungs. I chose an Andrew Lloyd Weber collection and made Phantom my bitch. Actually, it was the other way around.

Downside: I'm so never going to be Sarah Brightman, and now my throat is offically raw. It did feel good to sing.

Posted by yasmín on August 4, 2004 9:53 PM |





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