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May 16, 2006

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glen

I heard "Right Here Waiting" the last time I got my haircut, on the soft-rock station at Jamie's Hair & Nails in Sunnyvale. It brought me right back to the Summer between 7th and 8th grade in NYC, which I spent right there waiting for my then-girlfriend to come back from camp and dump me. Needless to say, when I hear that song now, I'm filled with a mixture of nostalgia and rage. Damn you Richard Marx. Damn you and your mediocre (if catchy) broken-heart ballads.

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