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2004-07-31 | 6:50 a.m.

There is nothing, I repeat, nothing worse than having just three - THREE - lines of that Natasha Bedingfield song stuck in your head and keeping you awake at 5.20 am. I think I actually hate her. With true hatred. LET ME BLOODY SLEEP YOU BITCH.

Hmm, I suppose I should be grateful it's not Avril Lavigne.

Or that song about combine harvesters.

Also, I think my Weatherpixie has died.

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