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Sunday, September 25, 2005
Tired... rambling post...
Well I ain't getting to hang out with my cousin at all cause her cell phone is a port Arthur area code so I can't get ahold of her to hang out with her... I havn't see her in over 2 years... I really miss hanging out with her..
Well seems like Iruka's phone is ether dead or she is just keeping off, ether way I can't reach her to hang out.
So everyone who came up cause of the hurricane I can't hang out with.. this suxs...
I hardly have time to spend with my friends anymore.. cause of school and these past few days the hurricane has just caused crazyness 'pon me.. with trying to figure out me and houston.. my family.. one of my cousin got stuck on the road, freeway, in houston cause she ran outta gas... her husband couldn't leave cause he is a firefighter...
Well, I gotta hang with Newbeh and Sugersnake a bit tonight.. It was fun.
I am trying to clean my room at the moment, which is a first for me seeing as I never, willingly, want to clean my room.. well this time I am cleaning it, willingly.
~~~ Days o' crimson moon ~~~
How many nights will past that'll make me look 'pon the night,
Night called day.. the moon o' the day, the sun,
A crimson moon burning bright 'pon this land.
Tears falls from the gray sky,
my only safty from the the crimson moon.
Tears that are clean and clean, pure almost,
They hit the earth and become soiled and unpure.
Like us humans that soil this land.
-Unknown
Alright I stole a poem I liked but I beat you'll never find it.
-TK (Tala Kyo) Out |
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