find myself saying... fuck the world
This week has been like messed up since monday when i woke up to go to school. I hate weeks like this. I hate days like this that turn into a week or even more. I have been sleeping SOO much [no mike there is nothing wrong with me]
I hate how now - a - days nothing really seems easy... things that are supposed to be good end up being bad because no one can be happy for other poeple anymore. Its been driving me crazy... i don't know how much more i can take.
Sometimes you just wish you could turn back time. I know i would do things different. Not that i don't like where i am right now, but i just think that if i did somethings different; tried harder you could say... i might not be in some of the messes i am now.
*DeE*
Welcome to the hotel california, Such a lovely place, Such a lovely face, Plenty of room at the hotel california, Any time of year, you can find it here, Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends, She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat, Some dance to remember, some dance to forget. Last thing I remember, I was running for the door, I had to find the passage back, To the place I was before, relax said the night man, We are programmed to receive, You can checkout any time you like, But you can never leave!