Monday, February 05, 2007
chinese test done...i wonder if i passed...miracles happen sometime...CIP today was kinda fun...we went to this welfare home and kenneth and i had to run across this field to pick up leaves and stuff. the field was deadly!! we started running across it then tripped...it had holes all over the place!! and we found lots stuff...- a foldable beach chair - a can of mushrooms- a rubber ball that Kenneth threw
- a vintage jug - 3 bracket fungi with Joseph - totally solid bread - loads of dead centipedes - a hard drive...ancient one - 3 CDs - AA batteries - a car battery
waiting for Santana to send those photos...old folks do interesting things when theyre bored, it seems...I don't want to be the one to blameYou like fun and gamesKeep playing emI'm just sayingThink back thenWe was like one and the sameOn the right trackBut I was on the wrong trainJust like thatNow you've gotta face to painAnd the devil's got a fresh new place to playIn your brain Like a maze you can never escape the rainEvery damn day is the same shade of greyHeyI used have a little bit of a planUsed toHave a concept of where I standBut that concept slipped right out of my handsNow I don't really even know who I amYo, what do I have to sayMaybe I should do what I have to do to break freeWhat ever happens to you, we'll seeBut it's not gonna happen with meBack then, I thought you were just like meSomebody who could see all the pain I seeBut you proved to me unintentionallyThat you would self-destruct eventuallyNow I'm thinking like the mistake I made doesn't hurtBut it's not gonna workCause it's really much worse than I thoughtI wished you were something that you were notAnd now this guilt is really all that I gotYou turned your backAnd walked away in shameAll you got is a memory of painNothing makes sense so you stare at the groundI hear your voice in my head when no one else is aroundWhat do I have to sayMaybe I should do what I have to do to break freeWhat ever happens to you, we'll seeBut it's not gonna happen with meI guessThat this is where we've come toIf you don't want toThen you don't have to believe meBut I won't be there when you go downJust so you know nowYou're on your own now believe meBelieve MeFort MinorThe Rising Tied
i guess now its pretty evident who my real friends are...
damn it. what did i ever do to you? every time you say something to me its always gotta be criticism. even when theres nothing to criticise.if its a joke then say so.cus it damn well doesnt look like one.