Artist	Song
NA	Soundbite 1
Blur	You're So Great
Radiohead	Fake Plastic Trees
Beatles	Yesterday
Mamas And Papa's	California Dreamin'
NA	Soundbite 2
Blink 182	Dammit
Blur	No Distance Left To Run
No Doubt	Don't Speak
NA	Soundbite 3
Nirvana	Jesus Doesn't Want Me For A Sunbeam
Radiohead	No Surprises
REM	Daysleeper
Nirvana	Come As You Are
Eminem	Stan
Radiohead	Exit Music For A Film
NA	Soundbite 4

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Soundbite 1: (Canadian Celene Dion) Oh Ugly Bob, I'm so confused. I love your personality, but you are so wretchedly ugly.
Bob: Maybe the baby will have your face instead of mine.
Celene: We can only hope. In the meantime, keep this bag on your head.

Soundbite 2
(the Prisoner) I shall not be filed, stamped, indexed, briefed, debriefed or numbered! My life is my own.

Soundbite 3: (prison guard) What we got here is FAY-LIURE to c'munnicate.

Soundbite 4: (Abe SImpson) The pink ones keep ya from screamin'!

OK A little back story for this mix: my friends seem to be playing 'double-cross the chipmunk' with me lately and have all but deserted me. One of my best friends' Dad just commited suicide after months of depression and hell for my friend and his family. I have fallen in love with a girl but she has a crush on all three of my 'best' friends, but not me, because 'she loves my personality'. Read: 'You're fucking ugly my friend, and we're close enough as it is, thank you very much'. So I'm not in a very N-Sync mood right now, and I'm deciding whether to to go out and punch someone or sit down and accept the fact that this is a really shit period in my life, and things aren't going to pick up no matter how much I will them to. I'm not going to get the girl, I'll probably make up with my friends, knowing all the while that they're not real friends at all, and the fact that someone i know has just had an incredible tragedy , it isn't going to go away.

But my problems, really mean shit, don't they? Because the time you've finished reading this, 24 children in Third World countries will have died.

Sorry to depress the hell out of you, but I needed to get all that stuff off my chest.

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