Apr 19, 2006 20:48
A few quick things before I get into the thick of it all, some lyircs (what else?) that some up some certain things right now:
"There's a guy works down the chip shop, swears he's Elvis,
Just like you swore to me you would be true,
There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis,
Well he's a liar and I'm not sure about you"
- Kirsty Macoll
"Players only love you when they're playing"
- Stevie Knicks
"Cuz I'm tired of it
and I'm so scared of it
that I'll never trust again
cuz a man can fake you
take your soul and make you
miserable in so much pain"
- Sinead O'Connor
Thank you ladies, you sumed most of it up quite nicely.
Bascially, my feelings right now are that there is a certain percentage of men in this world who are complete gimp-tards. And then a percentage of that lot who happen to be complete f**k-tards (the same as gimp-tards, but they f**k you around more). And then a small minority of men who are perfect, however, they are either gay, married or completely un-atainable.
However, despite however much they may mess you around, lead you on, play games with you, you still can't help but absoutley adore them for everything that they are. And that's the simple messed up fact of it all.
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So anyway, school side of things, it wasn't too bad I suppose. Meh. Lots of pressure I guess, I don't want to go back, in time, back to year 10 or whatever, I just wanna go forward, very fast..... with my eyes shut.
I can't believe our prom is a week on friday.
Hey guys, lets all go to a disco.... and Panic!
French: You're speaking exam is two weeks tomorrow
English: you have 13 lessons left
Sceince: you better start revising your arse off
Art: You're exam is in a matter of days
Ctizen: hey everyone, lets all do a sheet we've already done once, about debt, just to make you even more worried!
Hmmmm, yes, i think I shall go and pinder the great misteries of life now....
but first, more song lyrics wayhey!
The Kooks - Naive
I'm not saying it was your fault
Although you could have done more
Oh you're so naive yet so
How could this be done
Your such a smiling sweetheart
Oh and your sweet and pretty face
In such an ugly way
Something so beautiful
That everytime I look inside
I know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking
True or false it may be
She's still out to get me
I know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking
True or false it may be
She's still out to get me
I may say it was your fault
Cause I know you could have done more
Oh you're so naive yet so
How could this be done
By such a smiling sweetheart
Oh and your sweet and pretty face
In such an ugly way something so beautiful
Everytime I look inside
I know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking
True or false it may be
She's still out to get me
I know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking
True or false it may be
She's still out to get me
How could this be done
By such a smiling sweetheart
Oh you're so naive yet so
Such an ugly thing
Someone so beautiful
And everytime you're on his side
I know she knows that I'm not fond of asking
True or false it maybe be she's still out to get me
And I know she knows that I'm not fond of asking
True or false it maybe be she's still out to get me
Just don't let me down
Just don't let me down
Hold on to your kite
Just don't let me down
Just don't let me down
Hold on to your kite
Just don't let me down
Just don't let me down
Hold on to this kite
Just don't let me down
by the way.... Many happy returns to Roise! Who today turned the grand ol' age of 16! welsome to the club..... it's not that interesting lol! :)
Happy Birthday Rosie-Ro!