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Jun 05, 2006 17:47

My summer shall certainly be worthless. Everyone will be gone; Rent, for the night I would have gone, is off; most worth-while peole are leaving; everyone hates me, and I hate them back; and no money for literature seems to be coming in.

As for a job, I cannot even get the stupid permit. Bravo to Marina and their doubble standards on the grades requirement.

"I wonder what it's like being in the last 29% who support Bush...here's a new term for it: 'Remedial America.' I bet it's a lot like riding the short bus to school."
Source: Chris' profile.

On a positive note, I get to be the first person to sign Justin's yearbook, and I intend to utilize the entire opening page. For those who do not know, this would be the first right page. Hence why titles of books are on them. You see them first. My sentences. Are. Getting. Shorter. And. Less. Complex. Look ma. I. am. e.e.cummings~!

By the way, Mr. Hohl has died. He only comes to school via voodoo resurrection, and we must now wear stirring bowls as helmets to protect our precious brains from his zombified self.

Seriously though, I am very concerned for the man, and if anyone has any idea why he has been so ill, I would appreciate the information.

'Every man is responsible for every event in his life time, near or far. One is never blameless, one is never without credit.'

Name it.

Oh yes, there is more post. Did you peons truly think you would escape me that easily?

Here are the lyrics to 'Dancin' in the Dark' by Springsteen. Then there are a few other songs. By which I mean, I have put my new top 3 of my top 25 most played online for your downloading.

I get up in the evening
and I ain't got nothing to say
I come home in the morning
I go to bed feeling the same way
I ain't nothing but tired
Man I'm just tired and bored with myself
Hey there baby, I could use just a little help

You can't start a fire
You can't start a fire without a spark
This gun's for hire
even if we're just dancing in the dark

Message keeps getting clearer
radio's on and I'm moving 'round the place
I check my look in the mirror
I wanna change my clothes, my hair, my face
Man I ain't getting nowhere
I'm just living in a dump like this
There's something happening somewhere
baby I just know that there is

You can't start a fire
you can't start a fire without a spark
This gun's for hire
even if we're just dancing in the dark

You sit around getting older
there's a joke here somewhere and it's on me
I'll shake this world off my shoulders
come on baby this laugh's on me

Stay on the streets of this town
and they'll be carving you up alright
They say you gotta stay hungry
hey baby I'm just about starving tonight
I'm dying for some action
I'm sick of sitting 'round here trying to write this book
I need a love reaction
come on now baby gimme just one look

You can't start a fire sitting 'round crying over a broken heart
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
You can't start a fire worrying about your little world falling apart
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Even if we're just dancing in the dark

Dancin' in the Dark
Interpol's NARC
Stars' Reunion
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