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Current Mood: Angry with a smile
Current Music: The Day No One Needed To Know - Moneen

Don't tell me what I can or can't do, that is one thing that pisses me off greatly. So, I spoke of my friend in my last blog, we talked yesterday, well more fought. We got into an arguement, I clearly came out on top, but I pushed the bar at the end by calling him a woman. Anyways, he completely befriended me, and then proceeds to tell me that I'm abad friend. Irony? The worst part is that I dont really care, we'll either be friends next week, or we won't. We've been best friends for over a year, and if he just throw that away than that's his doing, not mine.

Sing for love, sing for laughter, sing for everyone, here and after. Sing for fear, sing for hatred, sing for everyone, sing for everyone less then sacred.

In lighter news, I actually did my homework, which is suprising. Hm, I am really starting to think that there is something wrong with me, or that there's something normal with me and I've just always been wrong. But I just don't seem to care about anything anymore. And when I say that it's not an exaggeration. I mean in the long run does anything I do now actually count? Any achievements I make right now will just be things I can look back on, not something that I can appreciate. Because as we grow, so do our standards.

As much as I say it aloud, I feel that I need to type the fact that I really need a girlfriend. Why? Why do I need a girlfriend? Well I don't, but do I really really want one? yes. But, it doesn't matter either, like I said I don't care anymore. Whether I win or lose, succeed or fail it all figures it self out in the end. Regardless, I still want someone to hold, and furthermore someone who wants me to hold them.

Don't ever tell Lock what he can and can't do.

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