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[Mar. 12th, 2008|11:20 pm] |
So possibly I should update this thing. I never remember to come over to livejournal to update though. I am horribly bad with this. Its okay though I don't really update any of my personal journals anymore.
Really nothing much has happened. at all. Hours suck at work, got an impromptu weeks vacation thanks to the lacking of hours. I really need another job, I just hate not feeling comfortable. |
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[Jan. 22nd, 2008|11:30 am] |
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I dunno. |
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| Hey guys I'm back :) |
[Jan. 20th, 2008|07:38 pm] |
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| | New Found Glory - Boulders | ] |
So I decided to bring my happy ass to Livejournal Again, Hence I will probably update my Insanejournal more, I don't know yet, It really depends on what this site brings me.
So hey all you neglected Livejournal user! sorry!
I'll update more later, Right now, I'm tyring to get this all fixed up. |
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[Aug. 23rd, 2006|04:51 am] |
lalalalala
Weee
Suck me.
Good night. |
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[Aug. 7th, 2006|03:30 am] |
I always seem to fuck up somewhere, somehow, ya know, im sick of it.
My fucking sister is mad at me for breathing. |
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[Aug. 2nd, 2006|01:48 am] |
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WEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee |
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| Its empty and cold without you here... |
[Jul. 25th, 2006|09:38 am] |
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I want to Bang the shit out of matt right now. WTF.
Anyways, I had the most weridest fucking dream last night, Its was CRAZAYY.
Heres how it Goes, I was like older, and all id say like 28 at themost, and I Had like a 4 year old and Twins They were like 1 or 2 A boy and a girl, Geesh, All these kids looked like matt and I had a rig on my finger, but i have no clue who i was married too, All i know is i worked at this Diner type thing and Kevin worked there, and i was pregos again and he punched me in my stomache, so i quit, and i was walking around this werid thing, I dont know what it was, Maybe A mall or something, and I was searching for someone. (BTW i was driving this ugly blue Wagon) I dunno it was so fucking werid. |
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[Jul. 19th, 2006|09:20 pm] |
Ahhemm...
I get high speed on monday!
dkhfgkjfdhkjfhf!@!!kdjlkdslfjkd!!! |
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[Jun. 23rd, 2006|05:23 pm] |
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Well. I start working on Wendsday. Im exicited. Yet nervious.
The dresscode makes me laugh, usually Stores in the mall would want you to wear nice, bright, colors. My dresscode is Black shirt, black pants, and black shoes. Thats even too much black for me. Oh well. |
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[Jun. 17th, 2006|01:42 am] |
I hate myself I hate myself i hate myself
I hate her i hate her i hate her |
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[Jun. 16th, 2006|06:20 pm] |
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I open my eyes
I try to see but I’m blinded by the white light
I can’t remember how
I can’t remember why
I’m lying here tonight
And I can’t stand the pain
And I can’t make it go away
No I can’t stand the pain
How could this happen to me
I made my mistakes
I’ve got no where to run
The night goes on
As I’m fading away
I’m sick of this life
I just wanna scream
How could this happen to me
Everybody’s screaming
I try to make a sound but no one hears me
I’m slipping off the edge
I’m hanging by a thread
I wanna start this over again
So I try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered
And I can’t explain what happened
And I can’t erase the things that I’ve done
No I can’t
How could this happen to me
I made my mistakes
I’ve got no where to run
The night goes on
As I’m fading away
I’m sick of this life
I just wanna scream
How could this happen to me
I made my mistakes
I’ve got no where to run
The night goes on
As I’m fading away
I’m sick of this life
I just wanna scream
How could this happen to me |
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