fifty years have ridden off into the sunset
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I'm sorry but I'm just thinking of the right words to say
I know they don't sound the way I planned them to be
But if you wait around a while I'll make you fall for me
I promise, I promise you I will
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So I finally got my phone connected to my computer. Now if I had my COMPLETE music library instead of this half-complete backup, I could have a whole slew of decent ringtones. Instead I have Champagne High ... not that this is necessarily a BAD thing. But some of the stuff from .hack would be kinda nice to have too.
Oh well. It's better than the bloody Cingular tune.
Oh, and I can now download photos from my phone. Finally. Whee.
-David
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