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Sunday, February 03, 2008
the irony of heroin.
4:03 AM

yesterday, was suppose to go shannon's house for hist but in the end we went amos' house for english. in like 4 weeks i think about 4 or 5 projects have piled up. i better not procrastinate, its a fuggin bad habit.

its alot of work work work. & life is gettin dull. what more tests are coming head on w/o any hesitation or remorse if it knocks me down and out. hope i dont die this young.

been watching vids of futsal, and FALCAO is awesome. feel so inspired. i wished i was in soccer. TOO bad.

church was okay today. did my confirmation interview thinnga- mer -gic and it was okay too. but i was distraced for some part because i was er...undisclosed. cant say. but not like you care.

i think my perfect angel would be one to do my homework and my tests and get high marks. is there such an angel in heaven?.


I’ve given up on giving up slowly, I’m blending in so
You won’t even know me apart from this whole world that shares my fate
And I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity and
I’ve been locked inside that house all the while You hold the key
And I’ve been dying to get out and that might be the death of me
And even though, there’s no way in knowing where to go, promise I’m going because
I gotta get outta here


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