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Tuesday, May 23, 2006


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It's the beginning of the end
You want things to go faster
It's the beginning of the end
Now everything's too slow for you
It's the beginning of the end
You are one step closer
It's the beginning of the end
Say Amen

1-800-SUICIDE
Or maybe Doctor Online could help you die
You need wings to fly
You need someone
To take your place
When you are gone

Is the beginning of the end
You know nothing last forever
A beginning of a trend
You need someone there to care for you
Is the beginning of the end
I don't think you understand
Just a beginning of a flatline
Together
Yo, people what's up? I've been here for 4 years. And I love it!!! I love the colors Black, and Blue. I'm kinda a dark person sometimes, but don't judge me on that. Hmm thats about it. Feel free to sign my Guestbook, add me as my friend, and leave me a comment.

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Well we had more practive today durning 1-31/2. It was ok I only got mad once out of the whole practice T_T Other than that it was good. I'm the rest of 3rd period, we got doughnuts. WHOO!! Lol. For math our teacher wasn't there, so we jsut goofed around, and talk about stuff. In gym I got some other people to sign my book. In english me Lan, and Britney went to the other English class. and in Sciece we jsut finished our Test, and wacthed the SlideShow that's gonna be playing before the Graduation. Not much more to say. I guess I'll try to see if I can make it to otehr people's sites.

LAter



Here's a Poem:

Why must I feel this way. I get sad when you interact with other people. Although I've only brought it upon myself. You're there, just standing and avoiding me. And me wishing that I never told you anything. Or anybody what I feel. And wanting to take it all back into me. Wanting to go back to way I used to be, and never coming out into the open. This feeling inside of me makes me fall into pieces. And these tears that never fall, are building up, and and slowing making their way out. Making their own little puddle of pain and sorrow. Wanting to go back inside with everything else.
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