ello,my name is joshua.i carry an ectoplasmic look during class,my friends call it dao-ness.it's actually called a face.if ur grades sux,then we have alot in common. school:tampenis put on diapers at 2/3/1994 wants: a miracle to happen.good grades(who am kidding)

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"she's starin at me
i'm sittin wondern' what she's thinkin'
nobody's talkin; cuse talkin' just turns into screamin'
and now it's im yellin' over her,she yellin' over me
all that means is neither of us is listenin'

so both of us are mad for
nothin'
fightnin' for
nothin'
cryin' for
nothin'
bout we wont let it go for
nothin'."

im alone at home on this lazy weekday, cus i dont remember what day it is today, having lost track of time.

siting on the leather swivel chair in my study room rocking back and forth, back and forth, back and forth till my head spins round. baby right round like a record baby right round,round round. you spin me right rou.... k nevermind.

i might've said this bfore, or something to this connotation, but time passes by us way too quickly. or maybe im the only one that feels that way. i think my life is from the perception a car's rear view mirror. always looking back and that's what makes things seem to pass me by so fast.
cus when your constantly looking back, all you see is the distance you've covered, and it just keeps getting more and more.
the only period when time came to a standstill for me was when i looked at my o'level cert, and when i saw that really hot chick from my dreams. thats about it.

The only time we should look back,is to learn from our mistakes and to cherish our memories, i do it waaaay to often. sitting with my friends lethargically on the steps of stairs,chilling with them at starbucks while having white mocha, or now, sitting alone at home on my leather swivel chair. god,someone needs to break my rear view mirror.

ah crap, i need to stop talking.

PS:girl politics is always so interesting