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He heals the brokenhearted
and bandages their wounds.
He counts the stars
and calls them all by name.


Psalm 147: 3-4


Friday, January 16, 2009

And the bomb droppes in one more location than one

rawr. Thats the satement of the year of 2009, rawr. So in what do we have faith? Petty things such as intuition? But I have a glossary of dirty words for people just like people in my school. I Reserve the words. But ohhhhhhhh, man did they just cross the line, Well being a freshman, nobody expected this not even me. Well, its kinda akward to say, but alot of freshman and sophmores, juniors, and seniors, have lost something they should've saved for marrige. I was complentating on that fact in 3rd hour. And of course I got In trouble for "day-dreaming" jeez. But for me it was...just such... a SHOCK. And i hope its none of my friends, execpt for John. I feel really bad for john. The worst part... it was HIS decision. I remember what he was telling me perfectly. It was.... just wrong perspective in my mind. I dont get it. Its just so.... wrong. Right now im the only person in study hall which feels like survivor right now. Ugh Is all Ican say for this place. Be so glad when I can drive myself home....UUgghhhhhhh. Ctrl+Alt+Del
Hahhahahahahh RAWR. I'm too hyper to day to be sitting

*500 hundred laps around the world later*

okay that took like what? 8 seconds?
no probelm at all.anyway i have a song for the year. well actually two
Taste The Red Hands-Dead Poetic
Bury The Difference-Dead Poetic
GL AND HF AND GS AND XD AND everything else I didn't have room to say.
but whatever. Look at me rambel on. hah.
So, life continues on, barley. Its COLD outside. Well, I guess thats all I have to say today. maybe later. The inter is still a weird invention
rawr

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