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Happy Endings Are for Fairy Tales - Forgetting.Eternity
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take a brief glimpse by clicking the letters
there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
when there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
How I love to ...give in
j.wong; never an easy answer
carpe diem quam minimum credula postero
seize the day, trust no tomorrows;
that which does not kill me makes me stronger
when there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
How I love to ...give in
{/The Face Behind The Mask --
Do you really want to know?
j.wong; never an easy answer
carpe diem quam minimum credula postero
seize the day, trust no tomorrows;
that which does not kill me makes me stronger
Here no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Where no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Ask the line on your face what the line on your hand meant
We,we couldn't see what was coming
maybe im just a really selfish person. i dont know. but thats how this day has started. I think i've been a little too considerate and this is where i stop and tell you that i dont want to be involved with any more of this.
Where no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Ask the line on your face what the line on your hand meant
We,we couldn't see what was coming
{/Fucking laundry --
Sunday, July 13, 2008 ( 8:35 a.m. )
maybe im just a really selfish person. i dont know. but thats how this day has started. I think i've been a little too considerate and this is where i stop and tell you that i dont want to be involved with any more of this.
Yeah o today was alright, well acutally it was awesome until we got back onto campus. Laundry we had sent in got back except the restards had messed up.... BADLY. When I got my bag back, my clothes were stilsl damp. Alot of people ended up with less laundry than they sent in (lost or packed into someone elsees bag) AND some idiot stappled a little pieces of paper that said "white" on each white t-shit i sent in. OKAY first off..what kinda of retard cannont look at a shirt and determine its colour? If your colourblind..maybe your not the best person that should be filling in the position of someone who is seperating colourd clothing. Even colour blind people can tell whites from dark okay? SECONDLY..what kinda of idiot puts the staples ON THE FUCKING SLEVES?! Yeah so my $30 shirt has two fucking retarded holes on the sleves now from the staples. Yeah thanks alot assholes. And ontop of that...i was missing underwear and socks..lots of it. i sent maybe about 15 pairs....there were 2 in my bag i got back. I had to go back later to claim my underwear infront of 15 people. And if that weren't bad enough i was STILL missing shit. Then as i was walking back someone had spilt a whole shitload of water on the ground and i sliped in it and fell infront of another 15 people. YEAH. then as i walked to Will's room to give him his namecard back...i steped in a little can with god know filled with what, and got it all over my leg. I got back into my room and showered my legs...my roomates must of thought i was crazy as i went in fully clothed. I have never felt so humiliated and angry at the same time. Never ever again.
If i have said anything to offend you tonight, im sorry. I'm usually one to talk to you about things, but not tonight. let me curl up and cry in peace.
(EDIT)
SO when they say things cant possibly get worse....they can, and they did. OKAY. sooo i was sitting here venting...and then i looked down at my shoes which are a completly covered in mud by the mosh pit yesterday night. I go into the shower..turn off the thing that sprays and decide to wash my shoes right. NO WRONG. apprently the swithc reset itesself when iturned it on..and i was soaked...fuly dressed. YEAH. Then 5 mins later..councellor walks in holding up underwear asking if its mines. yeah, thank god it wasnt because behind her outside were like 15 boys. fuck life sucks.
(EDIT #2)
Went to will room, arvin and jon were there. told them about my awful night, ended up crying (ot crying crying, but like tearing up) and yeah. Things have been so bad tonight it almost seems like a joke. And there are these "cool" kids standing outside my room. the ones who smoke and stuff...yeah. now im scared to leave and enter my room. fucking wonderful i tell you. geeze.
EDIT #3
...my food...just dropped..on the ground....hes not talking....AND someone jsut came to the door and made me feel bad.
Shake your head it's empty
Shake your hips move your feet
Shake your head it's empty
Shake your hips move your feet
Shake your head it's empty
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it's the words of my soul
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island now
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I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island now
{/Never Look Back --
watch me waste my life away
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designer  DancingSheep
Sickness was fixing me some
Coughed out my heart in the last stall
Now that the damage is done
I never miss it at all
So you might ask yourself "why am i reading this". Well, no one said you had to.
This is simply an online journal, mostly of the worst of days because sometimes we're just not ready to let go of those emotions. Somtimes you don't want to feel better. Sometimes you just want to be angry, or sad. For me reading over everything helps me stay that way. I know it sounds weird but sometimes we need to hit rock bottom, hell, before we can get better. These memories are hard to relive, hard to forget. So until I find a better way to deal with all these bottled up emotions, here they will stay.
Coughed out my heart in the last stall
Now that the damage is done
I never miss it at all
{/In The End --
this one's for you
So you might ask yourself "why am i reading this". Well, no one said you had to.
This is simply an online journal, mostly of the worst of days because sometimes we're just not ready to let go of those emotions. Somtimes you don't want to feel better. Sometimes you just want to be angry, or sad. For me reading over everything helps me stay that way. I know it sounds weird but sometimes we need to hit rock bottom, hell, before we can get better. These memories are hard to relive, hard to forget. So until I find a better way to deal with all these bottled up emotions, here they will stay.