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Sunday, January 27, 2008
end of week 4. exams start next week. whoa mama.im still gonna try to transfer class...i really dont think i can last in this community much longer. ill miss you guys...Nick, Ryan, Ben. and uhh...Sien. even after the Usher thing.but i just have to move somewhere else. an atmosphere that knows me calls for me. i knew that for sure yesterday.went for the IB scholarship test yesterday. pretty okayy...just that 6th part kinda knocked me over. well...whether i get it or not is not im my control but Gods.went for lunch with Joseph Jeremy Justin and Azriel, then took a bus from KAP to home then to gym with Joseph. i thrash him at tricep extensions. hahahar.followed Joseph home. covered hockey sticks with black and silver tape. got dribbling tips from Barnabas. he really is good. went to Matthews house with them for dinner. went to hit down coconuts and threw them around.i guess i kinda realised over the past month that my friends are a huge part of who i am. making new friends is always great...but growing apart from your old ones really threatens to change who you are. especially if theyve been really close.i really need to be in .14so this is a break from the U2 streak i was on. I started up my hollowPiece of wood to followA day that doesn't come to the luckyAnd I realize there's tomorrowBut I would rather wallowIn the rain than moods that seem so potluckyWell I'm cruisin' El PaseoIn my off-white coupe back '65Oh I'm cruisin' down my own streetAnd my hoopty says to me"You better hang on to your benchseatI'm gonna take you for a ride."So wait for fate to find meA ball of string unwind meUncomfortable as a centerfoldAnd I realize you're behind meTo help and humankind meTo see my songs can be retoldWell, I'll be gone tomorrowYes, I'm on the road tomorrowSo, next time that I see you in schoolIt won't be for too longAnd I'll let you knowWhen it comesWhen it comesI'll let you knowBut don't stay up for meDon't wait up for me If I'm not home, yeahAnd I want a leather jacketBut only if I have the timeWell I'll comb my hair like ElvisAnd grab an Old Crash '59And you'd hardly recognize me if you saw me from behindAnd I'll let you knowWhen it comesWhen it comesI'll let you knowAnd I'll let you know, yeahWhen it comes, just When it comesI'll let you knowBut don't stay up for meDon't wait up for me If I'm not home, yeahI'll let you knowWhen It ComesTyler HiltonThe Tracks of Tyler Hiltonnice song nice groove. and this depth that really isnt natural for a pop-based song.