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Saturday, March 31, 2007


new poem
'Tis Saturday my friends and do you know what that means? *waits for a response* NO really....just what does Saturday mean? lol Feeling much better now than I did yesterday, must've been the sleep...or maybe it's the video I was watching earlier...what it is i'm not gonna tell. *smiles innocently* I still wish I could've been accepted to those two places, but screw them! I got a full ride to UC Merced, which means, I don't have to pay to go! ^_^ WEll...I still gotta pay the SIR (no idea what the hell that is) which is around $100 dollars....*checks wallet*....crap....lol. Oh well, I'll get that money somehow. If not, there's always the bank...hehehe...^_^'

Let's see if ya can answer this riddle, I'll make this riddle easier than the last ones. *smiles evily*
If a plane crashes in the border of Canada and the United States, where do they bury the suvivors?

Fool

When you say you know pain
All I can do is laugh in your face
You don't know what pain truly is
It's when you don't get what you want you say?
You fool, you couldn't have been any wronger
Leave me now, I have no time to waste with a fool like you
Pain in when you lose something most dear
When you lose a loved one
When you lose the one you love
THAT is what pain truly is
You still don't understand you say?
Leave me now, I have no time to waste with a fool like you
Learn what pain is and then we shall speak
But before that the very sight of you sickens me
My words hurt you say?
Do they make you want to cry?
Well now you know what pain is
It is that feeling that you feel in your heart
The feeling of your heart being broken apart
You don't like the feeling you say?
No one does
Yet it is a feeling that we must all endure
But now that you know how pain truly feels
I will be able to protect you from it
So please don't fear
That pain will not last
I will take it all unto myself
Why you ask?
As one who has felt that pain most foul
I want to protect you from it
Why you ask?
I myself do not know
It just might be a thing called love

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