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Monday, June 9, 2008
damn ![]() I work too hard (: Well I guess it's over between me and you. No more distractions for me from now on. I hope. Garh, the major downsides of being in a boys school, their starting to kick me in to "overdrive". Well it's been fun and I shan't bother you any more. It's really been fun. Love is any mans game. Love can create ecstasy and yet it can create bitter rivalries. Take fire for an example. It could provide warmth and give survival if any were in a desperate state for heat/cooking. And yet, it could create catastrophies for many, and even kill. The intensity of it would burn you alive causing pain to an unbearable extent. Its fooled me too many times. I guess it's just not meant to be at this "unripe" age. Patience shall be my virtue I guess. I'll wait for you. Well aside from that, i'm really getting more and more tired as each day takes its toll on me. I had a hard time sleeping yesterday. I'm not sure if the many thoughts in my head were the cause of it but I laid on my bed for a couple of hours before I finally hit the hay. Drumming's the only time when I feel alive, it's sorta' my "inspiration". I gotta' wait for my sister to come back from her awfully long holiday so I can get back the charger for the camera and record some drum covers. Grade 8 here I come, and screw the lessons, freestyles the way to go. Everything seems so woozy around me. I can't keep my head from bobbing forward and backwards countlessly. Even as I try to do homework, some hypnotics seem to deter me. Bleah, I gotta' wake up now. All this empty talk isn't doing me any good. They say time flies when you're having fun. Well if that is so, I guess time struggles and limps when you're bored the hell out of. Gotta' give time some steroids or something if you want it to get by faster. Tired man. |
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I'm coming back with a goal
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