oh joy
god damnit. fuckin school work is bullshit. i hate writing papers and i most certainly do not like group presentations. polysci can rot in hell. i hate politics anyways so really its the fault of the whole majoring in journalism thing. fuckin a. 2 page paper i need to do by 2morrow and gotta talk for like 2 minutes on friday about this death penalty bullshit. and ill have to control my eye rolling becuz my group is anti-death penalty and we all know im for it. its like hey fucker if u killed someone then u better have a damn good reason for why u shouldnt be offed! and dont give me this shit about it costs more to kill someone then it does to let them rot in jail. maybe true but thats a stupid excuse at best and those people just take up more space on an already full earth. i also have a little test in microecon in which i will prolly fail becuz i dont study. my fault yes but im quite apathetic to most things that dont involve people i like, love or things i care about. for instance i dont care about school becuz my future isnt something im too concerned with. which is why i get pissed when people accuse me of being self-centered. i care about people fucking me over and such but im not wrapped up in myself. what the hell people are planning on watching tv in my room...hmm. bastards. oops got off track. so yea im feeling annoyed with work in general. school work just isnt something i get into. but anyone who knows me knows this. hmmm yea i think i should work on this paper. toodles.
Our Lady Peace
"Where Are You"
Hey you
Have you felt like this before?
You got style but ain't got soul
Are you happy now?
Are you happy, tonight?
Or did Punk Rock get it right?
Is there no future in sight?
Oh is it different now? Is it different?
Come on
Come on, come on, come on
Where are you? Where are you?
I'm kicking and screaming
You're not listening...
Where are you? Where are you?
Everything I've believed in, has lied to me
But this could be the best day, of my life
The best day of my life
Hey you
Have you got everything you want?
Or do you want more than you got?
Is it different now? Is it different, tonight?
Or did Jesus get it right?
Or is the devil behind the light?
Are you happy now? Are you happy?
Come on
Come on, come on, come on
Where are you? Where are you?
I'm kicking and screaming,
You're not listening ...
Where are you? And where are you?
Everything I've believed in, has lied to me
But this could be the best day of my life
Oh this could be the best day of my life
Ohhh sons and daughters,
Mothers and fathers,
Everyone's waiting for our luck to change
Sons and daughters,
Mothers and fathers,
Everyone's waiting, waiting
Cause this could be the best day
And this could be the best day
And this could be the best day, best day, best day
Come on
Come on, come on, come on
Where are you? Where are you?
I'm kicking and screaming
You're not listening...
Where are you? And where are you?
Everything I've believed in, has lied to me
Our Lady Peace
"Where Are You"
Hey you
Have you felt like this before?
You got style but ain't got soul
Are you happy now?
Are you happy, tonight?
Or did Punk Rock get it right?
Is there no future in sight?
Oh is it different now? Is it different?
Come on
Come on, come on, come on
Where are you? Where are you?
I'm kicking and screaming
You're not listening...
Where are you? Where are you?
Everything I've believed in, has lied to me
But this could be the best day, of my life
The best day of my life
Hey you
Have you got everything you want?
Or do you want more than you got?
Is it different now? Is it different, tonight?
Or did Jesus get it right?
Or is the devil behind the light?
Are you happy now? Are you happy?
Come on
Come on, come on, come on
Where are you? Where are you?
I'm kicking and screaming,
You're not listening ...
Where are you? And where are you?
Everything I've believed in, has lied to me
But this could be the best day of my life
Oh this could be the best day of my life
Ohhh sons and daughters,
Mothers and fathers,
Everyone's waiting for our luck to change
Sons and daughters,
Mothers and fathers,
Everyone's waiting, waiting
Cause this could be the best day
And this could be the best day
And this could be the best day, best day, best day
Come on
Come on, come on, come on
Where are you? Where are you?
I'm kicking and screaming
You're not listening...
Where are you? And where are you?
Everything I've believed in, has lied to me