I went for dinner today and my friend saw me. He asked me if I was feeling alright because he said I looked sick. I just said, I have a test later. That was all the explaining that needed to be done. Now I am done with that test. In an awfully good mood at the moment and listening to Amy Winehouse. When she first came out, I have to admit that I hated her music and her style. I still hate her style but her songs aren't that bad afterall. I like how she sings her songs so matter-of-fact, especially this one. Me and Mr. Jones. What kind of f**kery is this? ;)
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