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I wish my electric guitar worked.

I have done that for quite some time.

Unfortunately, it appears wishing does not make things so.

Apparently I will have to get it repaired.

Stupid things that cost money.

Oh, but I’m going to use it to play a song at Oasis in a few weeks I think.

Be there….

Or don’t be.

Your choice.

Goodnight.

“It’s good to see you and your smile
it’s been awhile almost too long
your smell is sweet, so familiar to me
hold me in your arms, please don’t let me go

take the past and throw it away
lets begin another day
when the rain will come again
but i believe i can say

how have you been, do you still see me the same?
I know i think too much and you just want me to say
that i love you, that i miss you
will you please forgive all that i’ve done?
and we’ll start here tomorrow
on the faith that we can become one

take the past and throw it away
lets begin another day
when the rain will come again
but i believe i can say

Take the past throw it all away
I believe that I can say I can say
Take the past throw it all away
I believe that I can say I can say…”

-by Joel Bell (don’t know the title ;))