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My blood bleeds red For all those thoughts you left unsaid Well how could you let your guard down And let me impose We’re dying the further this thing goes Well can we go back to where we were before You dropped your heart on my floor Cause it was easiest to hide it all away And never say what we were thinking No you’d never catch me blinking that night ‘Cause I was all of yours So say goodbye to days like these I’ll give it one more try and hope it all seems better in your eyes Well maybe not this time

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Icon: LJ/sixthmile
Layout: tuesdaynight
Inspiration: DayBefore!Misery

Written on: Sunday, January 13, 2008
Time: 9:22 PM

i am officially over the word ' mood-swing '.
(no idea why, ?)

give me another ten minutes and i shall be over the phrase 'urgh, fuck'.



it just struck me that i am nineteen. i feel as though i was ten yesterday. am i gonna turn 30 with the next blink of my eye?! somehow, i don't have much recollections of last year, is that suppose to be good or bad? i want to get wiser.

i spent my day yesterday playing arcade games, and playhouses, and legos and blah. ade was totally enjoying her datona, ta and nicole enjoying squeezing inside the playhouse. is it true that as u grow up, u tend to be more interested in children toys? they still fascinate me sometimes. and then it was jetty time, with 'please do not jump down the sea' shots. and later in the evening, prawning.



daddy bought back noodles just now, we had fun eating while competing who's side of the table has the most gravy all over. daddy won. a couple of hours later and i would be sitting for my first paper. damn, i need to mug, i really need to mug. will somebody just make me fucking study? i should probably start mugging outdoors, somewhere secluded.

i suddenly have the craziest idea, maybe i should break my way into the rooftop and mug there while enjoying the night breeze? it would be nice.