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Friday, October 5, 2007


   When i'm thirty two will i be miserable everything around me based on principles!

Hiya peeps so its been a while since i posted or talked to anyone on here (though i only really talk to one person anymore). So heres what up with me. I got a job 7 bucks an hour its not bad well lets see still no gf so i'm still alone and completely bored anyway lets see my dads fat...but thats beside the point lol anway lets see my friend is trying to hook me up with another friend who I do like but couldnt date (she a little to picky about weight) so yeah i guess thats it really BEAT HALO 3 on LEGENDARY!!(in co-op 3 players with thomas and steven) its incredible!! WOOOOOO ok thats it i'm bored time to get ready for work adios homies

Song of the day

Wasted-song
Cartel-artist
Cartel-(album name)


It's 2:45, the baby takes his first breath
The mother never knew he only had a few left and
The father gets a call in the middle of the night
His breath gets short and his chest gets tight

But he's 16, and he's driving too fast
Takes a turn to the left, it would be his last
Nobody knows what happens if he turns to the right
Nobody in the car would've died that night

But he's 32 and invincible.
The cancer he had it was visceral
He never saw it coming...thought he had his whole life
Sick in the morning and he died in the night.

We're all so...
We're on the run.
We're all, we're all
We're wasted, no no no
We're all wasted
We're wasted, no no
We're all wasted

7 years old, got his bat in his hand
Heís looking for his father and he doesn't understand
'Cause dad's too busy, got some deals on the way
His son sits alone as the children play

And he's 18 he couldn't wait to move out
His parents wonder what all the rush is about
They never bothered with his dreams
Only thinking of theirs.
Wonders why he doesn't call and why he doesn't care

But he's 32 and invincible
With everything he is based on principle
He never had a truly happy moment in his life
He didn't want the kids and he didn't want his wife.

We're wasted, no no no
We're all wasted
We're wasted, no no
We're all wasted
We're wasted
We're all wasted
We're all wasted, no no
We're all wasted

23 now got his life in his hands
He's looking all around and he doesn't understand
'Cause life's too busy, things get in the way
We all feel alone every single day

And I'm 18 couldn't wait to move out
It's been 5 years and now I'm starting to doubt...
Whether all my dreams are just aimless stares
Looking off to someplace that isnít there

When I'm 32 will I be miserable?
With everything around based on principle
Will I have a clue, oh wouldn't it be nice
to never be alone in this wasted life.

We're wasted, no no no
We're all wasted
We're wasted, no no
We're all wasted
We're wasted
We're all wasted
We're all wasted, no no
We're all wasted.

Qoute of The day

"When the rich wage war its the poor that die"-Linkin Park

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Friday, September 14, 2007


   i'm sick of the sorrow i'm addicted to the misery in my head!

I better stop before I end up dead!! woo papa roach woot anyway lets see got out of school early started work tuesday its freakin awasome i get paid for being bored woot woot! 7 bucks an hour woot woot! lol anyway yeah...umm i guess thats about it really so i guess its time for me to leave you all with a lil music!

Song Of The Day
Alive (and Out of Control)-Papa Roach

For crying out lord I'm running from a comedown
God forbid I know I've been a letdown
Reaching for the sky while leaving in a gutter
Kicking and screaming I am singing bloody murder
I'm alive when I'm vulnerable
I'm out of control, I'm losing my soul
I can't be your angel when I'm living like a devil
Can't be your lover when I'm living like a rebel
Don't want your pity and I don't want your help
Don't try and save me go take care of yourself
I'm alive! Sick of the pain I'm sick of the sorrow
Sick of today I'm sick of tomorrow
I'm addicted to the misery in my head
I better stop before I end up dead

So I climb to the top just to fall to the bottom
And I climb to the top just to fall to the bottom

Qoute Of The Day

"Brace yourself for the mediocore"-Roper

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