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Tuesday, February 3, 2009

im drenched out mentally,
this shall be the 3rd day now since ive had a good night's rest.
i have no idea what is bothering me.
it's 1.20am now and ive yet to sleep.
yes i feel tired and yes i feel sleepy,
but everytime i lay my head on the pillow i just can't sleep.

man this is terrible horrible.
i have to do something.
i need my sleep.

without sleep im really grumpy and yes
i get angry easily and what i fear most is that i will just use
the F-word on just anyone.

sleep or no sleep,
ive gotta keep my emotions under control.

yeah since i can't sleep ive decided to write a amatuer short song,

it's entitled- Mr.Right

took a walk downtown one day,
didn't know what to do or say,
saw a face not far away,
and i knew just right away.

now i've got these feelings right inside,
i wanna tell you just how i feel,
yet somehow i can't describe,
why you'd be the one for me.

won't you just take this chance,
take my hand and
baby let me show you right...
maybe we could go for a dance,
dinner, make it candlelight,
won't you give me the chance,
to make you my Mr.Right.

My Mr. Right..
babe, i know somehow you're my Mr. Right..


(1:17 AM)