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6-8-02 // 12.44 pm and I'm counting the steps to the door of your heart NP: Crowded House - "Crowded House" If Neil Finn isn't the most gifted writer of melodies since the Beatles, I'll eat my hat. Well, I don't really have a hat, but I'll eat a hat given to me for said purpose. Top five albums where I know every word of every song by heart: Counting Crows "August and Everything After" Oh, and They Might Be Giants "Flood". Yeah, that's six. So sue me. I didn't nick myself once shaving just now. That never, ever happens. My aunt Chris and uncle Mike are in this weekend from southern California. I think Erin and I are meeting up with them, my parents, and my grandparents somewhere on the Hill tonight. It's a shame that they can only make it out here, once, maybe twice a year. One of these days I need to head back out there and visit them, it's been ages. Now I should get moving, time to head back over to the city after this brief stopover in "Illitucky". I wonder if Erin will still be sleeping when I get there?
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