| I'm so tired... |
[03 Aug 2009|03:54am] |
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I'm so tired, I haven't slept a wink I'm so tired, my mind is on the blink I wonder should I get up and fix myself a drink No,no,no.
I'm so tired I don't know what to do I'm so tired my mind is set on you I wonder should I call you but I know what you would do
You'd say I'm putting you on But it's no joke, it's doing me harm You know I can't sleep, I can't stop my brain You know it's three weeks, I'm going insane You know I'd give you everything I've got for a little peace of mind
I'm so tired, I'm feeling so upset Although I'm so tired I'll have another cigarette And curse Sir Walter Raleigh He was such a stupid git.
You'd say I'm putting you on But it's no joke, it's doing me harm You know I can't sleep, I can't stop my brain You know it's three weeks, I'm going insane You know I'd give you everything I've got for a little peace of mind I'd give you everything I've got for a little peace of mind
First entry in 5 years...live journal never seems to lose its appeal I guess.
This is strictly cathartic.
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[05 Dec 2006|03:49am] |
Dear Anyone who can see this post,
Please post a comment that goes as follows: *bang* (seriously)
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| Tonight, tonight.. |
[09 Sep 2006|09:04pm] |
I'm sitting here in my computer room staring down a bottle of Merlot, however I don't think I'll touch it because I am extremely hungover from my time in waterloo. I got a 125 dollar ticket for drinking a beer on the sidewalk and I scratched up my car a little. I'm not denying that it could have been worse. The sad thing is that I'm at a loss of something to do on a saturday night, home alone. I've got this bizzare shift occuring in my reality, it doesn't feel very pleasant. I'm off to a rough start.
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| back in the saddle |
[07 Sep 2006|12:02am] |
So today was the first day in almost nine months, that I have once again entered the world of education. Everything went very smoothly. So smoothly in fact that I randomly ran into three coworkers (from starbucks) and went for lunch beer with them before my final lecture today. Furthermore, my proff of the lecture for this course is a crazy Russian lady named Loredana Kun. she claims "Am sick and sound like man today." which is awesome and I look forward to attempting to translate her broken english lectures into coherent notes. She's my hero.
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| Holy shit |
[20 Jun 2006|03:18am] |
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I ran 1 kilometer off of a semi moving bus, I hope she calls.
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