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| January 7, 20002 |
| Hello All, Sorry I have not written in a while. I am going to do more with this place but I have not had the time to do so. I wanna add some lyrics, poems, and do what I do best and that is bitching about stuff. Not just people, or government but STUFF. What a remarkable world we live in when we can say whatever we want about anything and get away for it. For example; The government of Canada should SUCK MY BALLS! What are they gonna do? Shut down this site? I'd like to see them try! In the words of my mother, "I don't even have time to wash my face" ... literally. Sometimes bathe ... No wonder Val won't touch me anymore. I have come to the conclusion that there is no such thing as perfect. Perfect year, day, person, movie, album, student. Perfection does not exist, it is just a fragment of our imagination. We want to be perfect so that our perfection can make us superior to others even invinceable I keep telling myself that things happen for a purpose, but for what purpose? Example: Boy and girl meet at party. Boy is captivated by girl's shyness and beauty. Boy is drunk and begins conversation with girl. Girl is flattered and seems interested. Boy recieves unpleasant call and begins to isolate himself from others around him. A routine in which gets him nowhere. Boy notices that girl is bombarded by group of boys. Boy is now jealous and soon enough leaves party. Suprised and flattered boy and girl get together. They enjoy each other's company and have become quite a pair. What would their lives be like had they not met? What if girl never went to the party as planned? What if boy never went to party? That's Fucked up eh? Things happen for a purpose, but for what purpose? Sorry friends; I know this past year has been tough and I know who you all are. This year we will all unite once again. Because friends don't let their friend's drift. |
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| January 9, 20002 |
| HOLY FUCK! I am on PMS today. Need sleep, must do work. These fuckin guys are a half hour late. I need to take these bloody pictures. O CARALHO! ...Mmmmm Yogurt. maybe I can sleep and they'll wake me up soon.... nevermind they are here. |
| January 19?, 2002 |
| One week till exams. If all goes well i'll be working making some money so i can support my addictions. There's only one person who knows what i am talking about. Long live this new musical era known as Garage Rock. I dunno if it's called that but i like it. The White Stripes, The Vines, The Hives, The Strokes are must haves. |