These past few days that I've been at home,
I finally came to realise something.
"If you're reading this,
congradulations,
you're alive.
If that's not something to smile about,
then I don't know what is."
I use to love this quote, everytime I'd read it,
I'd have a simle on my face,
but reality is, this is hell.
War, death, rape, stealing, drugs, shall I go on?
I mean, in everyones life, shit happens.
It could be miner, or it could be big.
That's life.
I'm not the biggest fan of it,
but then again I don't want to seem weak and leave, if you know what I mean.
The shittiest part of my life?
I had someone very close to me pass away,
by very close, I mean my mother,
and wanna know something?
It sucks.
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Friday, November 20, 2009
I'm happpyyy :3
YAY, so after a long, lazy boring day,
my friend gives me a call and now is coming over! :D
R.I.P. boring day,
although.. I'm still alone,
but none the less, now i have something to look forward to!
fuck, weed just fell in my keyboard :/
my friend gives me a call and now is coming over! :D
R.I.P. boring day,
although.. I'm still alone,
but none the less, now i have something to look forward to!
fuck, weed just fell in my keyboard :/
Time to Quit.
Here I am, still sick, with nothing to do,
time to light a cigarette,
I took one drag, suddenly, I felt as if I was being strangled.
I choked, and coughed for a good 5 minutes straight.
I guess this could be considered a good thing?
I mean, I've been wanting to quit for a while,
but I've never had the willpower to.
Seeing that I can't smoke them,
I might as well quit while I have the chance.
time to light a cigarette,
I took one drag, suddenly, I felt as if I was being strangled.
I choked, and coughed for a good 5 minutes straight.
I guess this could be considered a good thing?
I mean, I've been wanting to quit for a while,
but I've never had the willpower to.
Seeing that I can't smoke them,
I might as well quit while I have the chance.
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Man down!
Another day, stuck at home, sick.
My nose is running, and my chest is aching, great.
I mean, like it's not bad enough being sick, but my friends comeover
and tell me that ghosts live in my house, WTF.
Worst part is, I watched parranormal activities stoned,
and now I'm scared to be home alone.
Living the life,
HIGH FIVE.
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