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MINORITY
I want to be the minority
I don't need your authority
Down with the moral majority
'Cause I want to be the minority
Now Playing:
Minority - Green Day
MXYLO
Crap it all out, crap it all out...
Get to the toilet if you need to crap.
I don't have a tagboard, and I couldn't less
Monday, September 13, 2010
Little drummer boys...
WHAT LITTLE DRUMMER BOYS!?!?! My 29 year old cousin is a drummer, my first ever bf is a drummer, and I aspire to be a drummer too, but I've only got basic knowledge of it.
Seems like everybody today isn't in much of a good mood, neither am I. But my life philosophy is, just struggle for a bit, and you'd be just fine. And that's what I'm doing now, I'm struggling at the that struggle part. Anybody wanna help me out? Anybody?
I believe, all students had the Monday Blues today. For the whole 6 and a half hours of school today (starting from 0800, excluding recess time) we had only one rather proper lesson, I think... Maths. -.-
What's next for tomorrow?
After getting home today, I felt terribly sick. I wanted to throw up, but I just can't. I have to go to a doctor's soon... I hate being panic-ky
I can relate to Clive a lot now... Damnnnnnn, he's having a bad time. But somehow it's hilarious.. He got pwned!!!!!!! D: Sorry, dude... YOU DON'T NEED THEM! I CAN'T HANDLE THE TRUTH!!!!! I just copied your emoticon! 8) 8x 8P 8D
To Clive: I hate your theory about waiting, but what happens in between the times when you're waiting.
I like the 'Heather' today... 8)
Nah, not really.
Dear R,
I'm glad that you broke the 'code'. I didn't really expect that you'd do it, but well.. OKAY! Since you get that message, I hope it seriously doesn't happen between us, because I still believe in you and me. I don't really know what I should do next, so please tell me about it. If you don't tell me about it, it's fine. I'm beginning to think likewise. I need some faith to begin with, and I want you to spare me some. Before you know it few days later, you'd be booking in. So what I'm trying to say is, treasure your time. Everything's so damned different now. I really do miss seeing you, and it's highly unpredictable on when I can see your face next, and even when I see your face I doubt I'd know what to do next, so I do hope to dream about you.
THE END
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My name is Heather.
Here are some things to share with you;
I admire Will Champion
I adore Tre Cool
I salute Sid Vicious
And I love RASRIMIN! WEEEEEE!! :DDD
I have dirty little secrets, do you?
Everybody has dreams, including me. I'd like to be a multi-instrumentalist person.
I have dirty little secrets that I'm proud of, because it made for who I am today.
I am not normal, I can be manly and a girly girl whenever I want to. But most of the time, I'm just me. (:
I'm the sweetest bitch you'd ever meet. :D
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