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♥Sunday, January 13, 2008 } 5:05 AM

well the normal dinner at home. full of insults. full of crap. full of noise. now try to block all that out. that's what i do.

my dad told us to pick a time where we all get up regardless of all curcumstances. when we go to the supermarket together.

all i can say is bullshit. i actually typed out lots of stuff. then i realised. what for. just smile. and let it go. right?

that's the only thing i can do. when you scream and no one hears. when you cry and no one knows. what's it all for. at the end. you're only destroying yourself.

till i can figure out what we're actually supposed to do everytime we encounter shit. this is going to be life. or at least my life. just like that. =)

i'm getting used to it. one more year and i'm out. i cant wait. i'll just wait. patiently.

Th' Lady

Just me (eLiz)
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