Woke up by a call from Dexter. There was nothing to do, so I turned on the comp and there I see was Gunbound, played.
Not sure if I'm meeting the guys or just rot at home.
My throat is filled with phlegm.
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everytime I see your face,
every time you look my way,
it's like it all falls into place,
everything feels right
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