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Monday, July 20, 2009

i bloody hell hate the way things are la
there they are, all on pace.
i am nt!
SCREAMS.
i am soooo afraid.
of being left.
DAMN.
i so hate lifeeeeee.
or is it myself.
they did make it.
BOOOOOO.
NOT ME.
i want to be better.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
see ql, thisiswhenuarecontented
withverylittleachievement.
FF.

this is it.
i promise, it will not be the same.



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