Tis how I am.
Better Marks = Better Education = Better Job = More money = Better life?
True..
But, I'm just too freakin' lazy.
Grr...
This day's been such an emo day for me.
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
On a happy note...
Amy Winehouse is one awesome singer.
Her music has that old vibe, that people just love to hear.
Her single, Rehab, is something that you just can't help moving to.
Michael Buble's new songs are good too.
What their titles are, I don't specifically know yet.
But everyone just loves his voice.
I love music.
It's one of the closest companions most people have.
Her music has that old vibe, that people just love to hear.
Her single, Rehab, is something that you just can't help moving to.
Michael Buble's new songs are good too.
What their titles are, I don't specifically know yet.
But everyone just loves his voice.
I love music.
It's one of the closest companions most people have.
Life crumbles.
Seems that life just doesn't work out for me...
Music's really the only thing I enjoy.
But all these other subjects for high school...
I just need the basics riight?
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I know I'm lazy.. Gosh.
But really, do I need to know trig ratios, the velocity of something, or the hypoteneuse theorum if I want to be something musical?
Parents say yes. I'll need to know [insert useless lesson here] if I become a(n) [insert random job here].
The question I ask is, am I ever going to be in that job in the future?
I don't think so, they just get out of it by saying I'm lazy.
Which I already know.
Now, next year I'm living with my mom.
The workaholic she is, I'll never have any fun.
And another thing that just doesn't work out for me is love.
Damn girl. I loved her, and I thought she liked me at least.
Then I get news that after we hung out at Eaton's Centre...
She found me annoying, and that whenever I spoke to her on MSN...
That she'd close the window with an angry sigh.
Hmph..
I have really small happy moments.
But, gahd... I just... hate life.
Ugh, so friggin' gay.
I know later tonight, I'm going to recieve some stupid lecture..
Hmph.. Should've just lied like I always do.
Not like he'd know.
Whatever. Life is just stupid.
We're all going to die later anyways.
Why live at all.
For temporary joys?
To be the victim of someone?
Be the loser to some other successful person?
That's just stupid.
Music's really the only thing I enjoy.
But all these other subjects for high school...
I just need the basics riight?
=/
I know I'm lazy.. Gosh.
But really, do I need to know trig ratios, the velocity of something, or the hypoteneuse theorum if I want to be something musical?
Parents say yes. I'll need to know [insert useless lesson here] if I become a(n) [insert random job here].
The question I ask is, am I ever going to be in that job in the future?
I don't think so, they just get out of it by saying I'm lazy.
Which I already know.
Now, next year I'm living with my mom.
The workaholic she is, I'll never have any fun.
And another thing that just doesn't work out for me is love.
Damn girl. I loved her, and I thought she liked me at least.
Then I get news that after we hung out at Eaton's Centre...
She found me annoying, and that whenever I spoke to her on MSN...
That she'd close the window with an angry sigh.
Hmph..
I have really small happy moments.
But, gahd... I just... hate life.
Ugh, so friggin' gay.
I know later tonight, I'm going to recieve some stupid lecture..
Hmph.. Should've just lied like I always do.
Not like he'd know.
Whatever. Life is just stupid.
We're all going to die later anyways.
Why live at all.
For temporary joys?
To be the victim of someone?
Be the loser to some other successful person?
That's just stupid.
Sunday, June 3, 2007
There go my hopes.
Well...
There go my hopes for the thing called love.
I was happy at one point.
But no, she went back to him.
Expected it to happen.
Now I'm alone again.
Hmph.
There go my hopes for the thing called love.
I was happy at one point.
But no, she went back to him.
Expected it to happen.
Now I'm alone again.
Hmph.
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