Windswept Life

Am I a cloud in the Sky?
Blown by the wind.
Up so high...
Maybe it's why I like the rain so much.
It brings me back down to earth.

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"thats too bad. whats too bad? life. whats life? a magazine? where can i find it? all over. how much is it? 25 cents. but i only have a dime. thats too bad..."~psylence

its too bad...i cant ever get a life...so sad, ne?

anywayz...testing...i dont like testing...especially when teachers still give hw. ::glares at bonomo:: and it sucks too when you don't know something, it feels like you did something horribly wrong, but you really haven't so on so forth.

manbien's got the math classes doing this painting thing, not that its not cool...its okay, but still...its graded, and that takes the fun out of painting... playing softball for 2 weeks in PE...pure gayness... bonomo...gay bonomo...just gay...making us do the journal thingermabobs...stupid, dumbass bonomo...i hate hate hate hate hate that fuckin' bitch bonomo... hell, i'll bet she's the one that makes my LIFE miserable...cooper's the one that makes it boring, but boring's okay...torturing a guy who cant get a life is bad... moving on... english, pretty much the only good class out of the bunch, frech, cooper bores me to death, and science, pretty fun, i got to eat fruit loops today, LoL

panaramic picture was SO stupid...
::berney:: no sunglasses, that means you, young man.
::me:: they're transition glasses, i need them to see...
::berney:: well, not for the picture, you're not.
::me:: but then how will i see?
::berney:: well, no sunglasses are allowed in the picture.
::me:: -grr- fine... ::to self:: bitch, you try not being vice principal and tell me that, i would have knocked you all the way up to the white blob i couldn't quite see...
so for the whole 35 minute, i was half blinded and had to ask the people around me, "are my eyes opened? really... are they? they dont feel open..." btw, the whit blob i was talkin about was the cameraman standing on top of the ~15 feet ladder.


i've been wasting too much time on golden sun lately. how do i waste endless hours on it? by trying to get the 1/256 ultra rare items the HARD way, the way that make you go through beating up a billion of the certain creature thats supposed to drop this thing , and by the time you get it, you're level 99 and cant go any higher. there's like, 5 of them in the game, so wish me luck, though i kinda already got three, since i have no life...

tisiphone edge, check, i have 1
atropos' rod, check, i have 1
lachesis' rule, check, i have 2!! ::in your face brian::
clothos' distaff, need...
gloria helm, need...

the ones i need are in mars lighthouse...lets hit the place...but not before i stop by the blacksmith...



eh...so deep is a regular song to me now...i can almost pass burning heat, almost...thas about it...


its SO eerie how the theme song for neon genesis fits the intro of love hina SO much...OMG...its so creepy...justing and i were just watching it over and over like, 6 times to marvel at how amazing it is...

someone save me, im so bored...

::prays to andrea::

1<3 Jimi

gone...


  And the wind brought Clive @ 11:07 PM

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