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Stephmo

About Me

Sometimes,
I feel like I can do anything

And sometimes,
I'm so alive

Sometimes,
I feel like I can zoom 'cross the sky

And sometimes,
I wanna cry

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

'Searching all my days just to find you
I'm not sure who I'm looking for
I'll know it
When I see you'

My Blog

Nobody Right Nobody Wrong

'One man got a jet fighter. And the other got a song.Nobody right, nobody wrong.''Reach out a hand to somebody who needs a hand.And reach out a heart to somebody torn apart.Its hard, this livin, thi...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Oct 2008 20:23:00 GMT

Carn the Hawks!

I'm no fashion guru.But heels.  High, high heels. Girls, if you don't know how to walk in them, don't wear them.  You might look super-hot standing in front of the mirror, or standing at the...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Sep 2008 19:32:00 GMT

YEAH.

I'm so over fakers.Seriously guys, what's the point in trying to be something you're not?  People don't dig that.  People respect people more when they are just themselves.  And isn't i...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 19:26:00 GMT

Stuff, things and junk.

Things I've learned recently...or not so recently, but which are increasingly relevant: >>I prefer to eat roast potato with my fingers. >>I generally don't have a problem with the objectification of...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Sep 2008 03:15:00 GMT

Thanks

I can pinpoint about...three times where I could say that I've been the happiest ever. The first of these was on a bus during Year 11.  Everything was just going right with friends; there were no...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 04:44:00 GMT

A Little Respect

I want to preface this by saying that I really don't go to Chapel Street often.  I have been there more often in the day than in the evening. I frequent other parts and I have even found the CBD ...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Apr 2008 08:36:00 GMT

Death Of My Chuck Taylors

Today I experienced something very shocking and saddening while I was dressing. I pulled on my jeans, threw on some tanks and went to put on my Converse, my beloved Converse.  They have had a mas...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 01:47:00 GMT

Lacking Memory

I always thought I had a fairly good memory.  I remember when I meet people. I remember their names.  I remember whether I enjoyed their company. Occasionally, I suppose, I will see someone ...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Mar 2008 01:40:00 GMT

Blogging is back.

It’s quite funny.  I don’t really keep in contact with anyone via MySpace any more.  That suits me fine.  Whatever.  But the other day I began telling someone how I use...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 23:11:00 GMT

Burning Bridges

Sometimes, you move away from certain people for certain reasons.  Sometimes you burn the bridge and think 'Well, that's it' and then sometimes the bridge starts getting built for you again and y...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Sep 2007 05:53:00 GMT