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Monday, January 23, 2006

interview with the ....

what a day. i didnt eat lunch and had an interview at the International Academy for Film and TV. .. and no, im not getting into hollywood. i applied for web developer/designer...

the place was great, only that it is a good 1hr drive from home. =9 now that gas is getting really high.. i demand a higher pay!! lol.

maybe i should jst go to the production room and shoot a porno film of myself. lol. that would sell!., maybe., maybe not. hahahah

things are looking bright. hopefully theyd call me again next week...

i have browsed through my old documents.. here's what i got.. lyrics to smog's "new friend"

When the conversation is overAnd there's nothing left to sayI know what you're going to doSo i'm going my seperate wayYou're going to call your new friendOn the telephoneI wonder what you call himWhen i'm not homeNow this has beenGoing on every nightSince that week i left townIt really makes me thinkI shoulda stuck aroundSo i'm.. going to my living room / bedroomYou know this is apartment is so smallWe used to share a bedroomUntil you got that call
You close your doorSo firmlyThat i put upMy chinese screenBut you knowI cant hide a thing at all
Now you've got your doorsAnd i wonderWhat goes onI've got my chinese screenBut you knowI cant hide a thing at all
You've got your radio on lowTo cover the soundsBut your voice so soft, so softIt could only be heard by your new friend
I've got my radio blastingTo show that i dont care about anythingYou could possibly say to your new friend
Now you've got your doorAnd i wonderWhat goes onI've got my chinese screenBut you knowI cant hide a thing at allAnd all that i can think ofIs that how you used to be meOn the phone to youWhile your lover died.. outside..And in this chair tonightI wouldnt mind if i dieAnd left you to your new friendYour new friend
Now dont get me wrongI know.. i'm still your boyfriendBut that doesnt mean a damn thing at allAs long as you've gotYour new friend

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