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That's right ladies and gentlemen, I am officially coming out of my long lasted retirement and am updating this online journal. The reason for my retirement? I spend too much time surfing other people's myspaces instead of worrying about my own. As a result, journal never gets updated, my profile is shot to hell with invalid URLs, and my notebook has never been so dusty.
Another reason is because I am working three jobs. Yes, three jobs. I am now a teacher in Okeechobee, Florida, otherwise known as Satan's asshole. The town is surrounded by nothing but prarie land on all sides, the nearest town being thirty miles in all directions. It is the epmity of nowhere. And the worst part is, the majority of adults in that town think it is Paradise. They always turn a blind eye to anything that goes wrong. I really do not want to rant about this, so I'm moving on.
Speaking of moving on, Tealia and I are moving in the summer back to Tampa. Yes, that is correct, we are returning to the town I called home for over a decade. We are looking for properties next week.
I forgot to mention, I am now a married man.
That sums up my life at the moment. Now Tealia has me obsessed with WOW, I know what I will be doing this summer, besides writing and trying to find a teaching position.
Stars is awesome!
god that was strange to see you again
introduced by a friend of a friend
smiled and said 'yes i think we've met before'
in that instant it started to pour,
captured a taxi despite all the rain
we drove in silence across pont champlain
and all of the time you thought i was sad
i was trying to remember your name...
this scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin
tried to reach deep but you couldn't get in
now you're outside me
you see all the beauty
repent all your sin
it's nothing but time and a face that you lose
i chose to feel it and you couldn't chose
i'll write you a postcard
i'll send you the news
from a house down the road from real love...
live through this, and you won't look back...
live through this, and you won't look back...
live through this, and you won't look back...
there's one thing i want to say, so i'll be brave
you were what i wanted
i gave what i gave
i'm not sorry i met you
i'm not sorry it's over
i'm not sorry there's nothing to say
i'm not sorry there's nothing to say...
If you want to see a more updated version of my life, please feel free to stop by my myspace page. It's private, so I will have to add you as a friend!
http://www.myspace.com/PLJason
And now I bid livejournal adieu
Another reason is because I am working three jobs. Yes, three jobs. I am now a teacher in Okeechobee, Florida, otherwise known as Satan's asshole. The town is surrounded by nothing but prarie land on all sides, the nearest town being thirty miles in all directions. It is the epmity of nowhere. And the worst part is, the majority of adults in that town think it is Paradise. They always turn a blind eye to anything that goes wrong. I really do not want to rant about this, so I'm moving on.
Speaking of moving on, Tealia and I are moving in the summer back to Tampa. Yes, that is correct, we are returning to the town I called home for over a decade. We are looking for properties next week.
I forgot to mention, I am now a married man.
That sums up my life at the moment. Now Tealia has me obsessed with WOW, I know what I will be doing this summer, besides writing and trying to find a teaching position.
Stars is awesome!
god that was strange to see you again
introduced by a friend of a friend
smiled and said 'yes i think we've met before'
in that instant it started to pour,
captured a taxi despite all the rain
we drove in silence across pont champlain
and all of the time you thought i was sad
i was trying to remember your name...
this scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin
tried to reach deep but you couldn't get in
now you're outside me
you see all the beauty
repent all your sin
it's nothing but time and a face that you lose
i chose to feel it and you couldn't chose
i'll write you a postcard
i'll send you the news
from a house down the road from real love...
live through this, and you won't look back...
live through this, and you won't look back...
live through this, and you won't look back...
there's one thing i want to say, so i'll be brave
you were what i wanted
i gave what i gave
i'm not sorry i met you
i'm not sorry it's over
i'm not sorry there's nothing to say
i'm not sorry there's nothing to say...
If you want to see a more updated version of my life, please feel free to stop by my myspace page. It's private, so I will have to add you as a friend!
http://www.myspace.com/PLJason
And now I bid livejournal adieu