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Wednesday, February 16, 2005


   Hehe im so happy i figured out how to put up pics. thanks to all who helped.
Ok. so short post...cause I got work to do. Sorry if I didn’t get to everybody’s site today. I tried I really did. Damn work. Would almost like to be poor and have time to do what ever I want... ok not the best idea. Meh whatever. So here’s the other pic of dark that i was to lazy to put up before.



Eeee. I’m all good [no ur not. ur a freak of nature] u know after a while the insults just roll off...[... hmmm... ok then... I love you!!] no u don’t... geeze I’m smarter than that (dodges plastic bottle) ha missed me!! Whoa!! (just dodges computer tower) {that’s what I want to do with it, throw it off the tallest building I can get it too} I need that!! U break it u got to buy a new, shiny one!! [hehe its your money] ok well this post is suppose to be short so... bugger off !! alright i'v decided that "..." will remain “..." cause I really suc at thinking up names and the only help i got was from my non-member friend. shes so nice. she comes to the site just to read my story which she really doesn't have to do, but she does anyway. thats prolly the reason why she's my best friend. ^__^ anyway she wanted me to name him bob... uhhh... i dont think so. ^.^ But he looks like Dark, ok. Ooo I like Dark. Oh and a shout out to the fro. hope he gets his computer fixed soon cause i need a little "inspiration" every now and then. inspiration to beat him. bwuahaha. ehem {*embarrassed smile*} ok sometimes i lose control just a little. im better now. thanks to all the people who are constant commenters. its nice to see your not writing to empty cyberspace Yeah... anyway... work now... I guess...
Sita
ps. this post isn't really short anymore is it?

"My Apology"

You'll be accepting my apology for taking things too seriously
Sometimes i'm old enough to to keep routines,
Sometimes i'm child enough to scream for
Everything i broke in two
You're barely missing me, i'm missing you and everything you do
I really do
I really do
Sure I do
My once photographic memory for recollection's sake is failing me
I can't remember for the life of me
Sometimes i can think to recite words that i read and rewrite
My pens paint people that i've proven wrong,
But we move on
Get a job where i can tell all of my accounts of someone else
I'm quick enough to judge that they were wrong and that we knew it all along
Sing a long long-winded song i would be content to hum along
If i state that my fingers know where to show what everyone should have known,
I'll let it go
Hopefully you'll forget any words that i put in print
My luck, you'll change and have strength enough to walk away


The Get Up Kids
Just can’t get enough of them. ^.^ don’t ask why

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