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[twolostsouls]

good lord.
i wish i could send my damn lab project to my com teacher.
for some reason, the fucker doesn't want to send.

i'm going to fail my com class if i can't send things through the internet.

i think i'm quite behind at the moment.

i'm not going to worry about it.
no, no worrying.

i may have an x-tra silvertide, breaking benjamin, 3 doors down ticket. (FLOOR TICKET).
depends if mr. holifield shows up by the 22nd.

things haven't been going my way totally...so i'll probably end up selling it to some poor unlucky soul who doesn't have their hands on a ticket at the moment.

we'll see.

******

do you wanna die
do you wanna die
do you wanna die
do you wanna DIE
well i promise you
i will treat you well
my sweet angel
so help me JESUS
jesus
jesus
jeezuhus.....

******

and if you do this it will help you some sunny day

oh take your time
don't live too fast
troubles will come
and they will pass
you find a woman

having a notebook is kind of nice.
instead of having to sit in an uncomfy chair...i can just lay on my bed and check the e-mail.
sweet.

******
and you find love
and don't forget that there is someone up above
and be a simple kind of man
and be something you love and understand
and be a simple kind of man
oh won't you do this oh me son if you can

awe.
what a purdah song.

*continues*

you can do this oh baby if you try
all i want from you my son is to be satisfied

lalalalala
be a SIMPLE MAN

******

goodness.
8 days.
hmmm.

******

i'm going to try to stop getting pissed off at people.

i'm going to try to understand that i shouldn't let the ways of people upset me....or...influence my decisions.

******

my room smells like jimi hendrix's foxey lady.
yum.

budlight.
yummer.

damn, i best get to the sleep.
yessssssss.

yay for already being in my bed.