The Bootylicious Baby

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Monday, October 31, 2005

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Hey just thot i'd rite in here i'm a bit bored and i should be doing my homework but what the heck! i just saw mother she's gone now. Went trick n treatn last nite it was good didn't get that much stuff ppl are getting less halloweeney.
so i'm back where i started last year same mood same person. Damn them why must they be sooo freaking spiteful? Stupid spiteful boy! No more spending day dreaming bout you and your stupid nice eyes.
Yeah so kelly clarkson concert is on soon 5 days to be exact. I cannot wait it shall be the highlight of my november life. Well maybe. I'm gonna go now but i think i mite leave you with my latest fav song by charlotte church it is called "Crazy Chick".
I think I'm gonna need some therapy.
Oh babe I hope you got a Ph.D.
Won't you let me on your leather couch?
I got a lot of needs to talk about.
I think I'm crazy, think I'm stupid,
Must have lost my mind.
Wondering what I'm thinking loving you
`Cause boy if you were mine,
I'd really go insane;
You'd be my favourite thing.
I'd go ballistic, yeah,
You're making me a crazy chick.
You driving me to insanity.
All the things you do,
You make me come unglued.
I just can't help myself,
I need professional help, help.
I need professional help!
You really done it this time,
You know you twisted my mind.
You got me acting like a wacked out chick.
So I won't be responsible,
`Cause I'm really not logical.
No I won't be to blame,
You know I'm really not sane.
I think I'm crazy, think I'm stupid,
Must have lost my mind.
Wondering what I'm thinking loving you
`Cause boy if you were mine,
I'd really go insane;
You'd be my favourite thing.
I'd go ballistic, yeah,
You're making me a crazy chick.
You driving me to insanity.
All the things you do,
You make me come unglued.
I just can't help myself,
I need professional help, help.
Can't get you out of my head,
So let me just confess.
For those kisses, baby,
For your love.
You drive me crazy,
I can't get enough.
I think I'm crazy, think I'm stupid,
Must have lost my mind.
Wondering what I'm thinking loving you
`Cause boy if you were mine,
I'd really go insane;
You'd be my favourite thing.
I'd go ballistic, yeah,
You're making me a crazy chick.
You driving me to insanity.
All the things you do,
You make me come unglued.
I just can't help myself,
I need professional help, help.
You driving me to insanity.
All the things you do,
You make me come unglued.
I just can't help myself,
I need professional help, help
I need professional help!
You driving me to insanity.
All the things you do,
You make me come unglued.
I just can't help myself,
I need professional help, help
I need professional help!
I need help.

Stupid boys!

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