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{ let it be } bio : emily is a 20-year old young lady who lives in one of her favorite cities in the world, los angeles, california. she attends the university of california, los angeles (commonly known as ucla), is now a third year student and now lives in los feliz. major: mass communication studies, minors: human complex systems and music history (ooOOooOoo). she is a freaky little thing, in the best possible way. she enjoys (among many other things), every and all types of music, movies and digital editing, theatre, singing/pretending she's going to start a band, fine arts (especially painting and sculpture), video games (console), mucking about with her computer/digital graphics, acting silly, riding horses, literature, writing, musicals, science fiction, and the color green. she is quite friendly, lovable, and nice when you get to know her (although that is a bit clique), and above all things, em (also known as 'emily') is incredibly ECLECTIC. she is also quite fond of lists of things, so you can be sure she'll find some time to put a bunch of them up here at some point in between all of her other eclectic activities. email : emeliz@ucla.edu aim : w i l d eggplant fan listings :
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4.14.2004
Lay down your sweet and weary head Night is falling you have come to journey's end Sleep now and dream of the ones who came before They are calling from across the distant shore Why do you weep? What are these tears upon your face? Soon you will see all of your fears will pass away, safe in my arms you're only sleeping. What can you see on the horizon? Why do the white gulls call? Across the sea a pale moon rises - The ships have come to carry you home Dawn will turn to silver glass A light on the water All souls pass Hope fades into the world of night through shadows falling out of memory and time Don't say We have come now to the end White shores are calling you and I will meet again. And you'll be here in my arms Just sleeping What can can you see on the horizon? Why do the white gulls call? Across the sea a pale moon rises - The ships have come to carry you home. And all will turn to silver glass A light on the water Grey ships pass Into the west --Annie Lennox (from Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King) Today's Mood: whimsical " Where it's at / I got two turntables and a microphone " ems thought these thoughts @ 8:10 PM ...right now, over me
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{ I know you, you know me } linkage : Eggplant Moon - My Site beatles.com bowienet.com ucla.edu letssingit.com my other ad-riddled site lookie @ my DVD collection... Facebook me!
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