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Friday, September 30, 2005
PEOPLE PEOPLE!
I'VE MOVED!
THE NEW AND IMPROVED WILL BE SITED AT:
www.toohotto.blogspot.com
please relink me if need be, and i apologize for the inconvenience.
i also apologize for not updating as often as before, as i've been pretty busy.
see all ya people soon.
love, leon.
Posted at 9/30/2005 3:13:34 am by leonlow
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Saturday, August 13, 2005
have i told you lately that i love you?
Have I told you lately that I love you
Could I tell you once again somehow
Have I told with all my heart and soul how I adore you
Well darlin' I'm telling you now
My world would end today if I should lose you
I'm no good without you, anyhow
This heart would break in two if you refuse me
Well darlin' I'm telling you now
Have I told you lately how I miss you
When the stars are shining in the sky
Have I told you why the nights are long
When you're not with me
Well darlin' I'm telling you now
My world would end today if I should lose you
I'm just no good without you, anyhow
This heart would break in two if you refuse me
My darlin', I'm telling you now...
it's been three, must be the best three i've known, ever.
no fights, no arguments, only funny moments to recall.
we're a rarity, and we know that.
looking forward to morefun times to come baby.
i love you. <3
Posted at 8/13/2005 5:29:33 pm by leonlow
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Monday, August 01, 2005
you're un-believable.
i havent even MET you yet and you're already threatening to kill me, and, if not, childishly claiming to "be able" to "manipulate" my friends "against" me.
like whoah, i read in the papers that cirque du soleil's in town, but i didnt know it got in THAT close!
like, seriously, for a twenty-one year old, you're reacting to this "situation" in a really really in-my-opinion, childish/child-like way. you're twenty one, and i'm eighteen. is there a need to act like fifteen year olds?
i mean, a blog is a blog. its ON THE WEB. how would you expect me not to stumble onto it? like, it concerns me right now, since it's got my name spread all over it! honestly, that's really a minor issue.
point is, why are you being sucha bitch? i know you have the best intentions, but seriously, this is really not the right way to handle it? you're just driving it outta hand.
and what's there to cover? i mean, you're stirring shit here. you're making a mountain out of a molehill. you know what i mean.
so i'm not gonna write a really long entry, cos i believe it would be so super pointless and uber super childish to carry this on. i think you should really respect your sister in a way that you'd like her to respect you back. so bloody get OFF my damn back and go get a life, rather than waste your "precious" time on something as miniscule as this.
oh, and one last thing sista. you seem to have issues. LOADS OF IT.
i kinda know a pretty good counsellor who can help you with them.
i'll pass you his number one day, i'm sure you'll find his services preeeetty useful.
Posted at 8/1/2005 2:37:19 am by leonlow
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Sunday, July 31, 2005
1) for YOUR information SISTA, my tongue was NOT down her throat. hell, i kept it behind my lips that whole day while i was with your 'youngling'! how you ever got that assumption/misconception is just, erm, queer. pure descraption.
2) i aint just "some guy". im your sista's boyfriend. somehow i was kinda annoyed by the term that you deemed me to be. like, some ragged strange stranger hanging on the streets. and i quote, "some guy's tongue in my sister's mouth". do you even KNOW me?
3) what's with the hostility sista? i mean, think about what your friends will think of your sista now. like, wow, she's with a fucking bastard. cos they all read, and i quote, again, "he's stuck his tongue in her mouth that fucking bastard." wow i havent even met you yet, and im all that already?
and 4), why the fuck do you even THINK of such things while walking to the bus stop and back home? that's kinda strange if you asked me.. *shivers-
get my point. now.
Posted at 7/31/2005 3:53:36 am by leonlow
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Wednesday, July 27, 2005
my indo trip over the weekend was quite a torture really.
like, the only youngsters were me and my cousin, and his sister (who's also my cousin) and her husband. the rest of the group consists solely of a bunch of my old-folk relatives.
the real torture was being away from her. i mean, after the misunderstanding on friday, we just turned wierd toward each other! and it was so so scary. i thought to myself, "whoah, am i gonna lose a great girl just like this?".
i knew she wouldnt be expecting a call from me. so i did. in reality, i really needed to hear her sweet voice again. althought the trip took two days only, it seemed so so long to me! i was just dying to hear her within the first few hours of the trip. so since my phone didnt have autoroam, i used my cousin's instead.you should've heard her! she was kinda stunned, shocked..
so i asked her for her shoe size, cos i thought of getting her that black converse-que sneakers she'd always wanted! but i ended up not finding a right/nice pair in indo, so damn it. but it was so so refrshing to here her honeysweet voice once again.
like, throughout the whole trip, i couldnt get her outta my thoughts! i'd be gathering to have a meal somewhere, with the folks, and i'd be thinking,"i wonder what's she doing right now? i hope she's eaten already, it's way past lunch/dinner time already".
so..
baby,
you know how much you mean to me. last week's mistake was badly handled, and i apologize. at the end of the day, all the sorries and apologies seem to fade, and i know i wanna treasure you more. i love you so darn much, and i miss you whenever you arent here with me.
i read your blog entry, and i almost teared. no one's ever said such sweet things to me. and knowing it came right from your heart, really touches me. your purity exudes from deep within you, which dumbfounds me. makes me so so happy and contented that you're mine, and im yours. you make me happy, and that's enough to content me.
you alone, i belong to.
i love, just you.
Posted at 7/27/2005 2:41:47 am by leonlow
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