Friday, February 27, 2004
i did a saturday or sunday afternoon on a thursday late at night. i'm tired
Tuesday, February 24, 2004
New Songs
k, i changed my song called "Written in Pencil" a bit, and i wrote a new one called "Your Name Here" (meaning it applies to many people). to check them out and comment, click on LYRICS at the bottom of the page.
k, i changed my song called "Written in Pencil" a bit, and i wrote a new one called "Your Name Here" (meaning it applies to many people). to check them out and comment, click on LYRICS at the bottom of the page.
Monday, February 23, 2004
and the winner goes to...
the worst feeling in the world: being hated, naw, ill get over that. i think it is regret. regret of anything, what you did in the past, or how you are wasting time now.
tonight i went to macayo's, even though my mother actually made a nice dinner and no one in the family was arguing, thinking it was benifiting our school. when i got there, i found out it was not. but for some reason, i stayed. on the way home i was like what the hell, i just wasted that, i wasnt even craving mexican, and mom actually made dinner. it was so ridiculous but i got so mad at myself.
later, i watched tv and nothing was on to the point that i was watching rap videos. i hate rap. i hate that all it is, is all these beautiful women dancing around the ugly man who just wants sex. what the hell? i wasted another hour there.
then, most importantly, there's what i did to him ( i would say you, but he never reads this becuase i am very not his best friend). how could i ruin that?
regret: damn, i HATE it!
the worst feeling in the world: being hated, naw, ill get over that. i think it is regret. regret of anything, what you did in the past, or how you are wasting time now.
tonight i went to macayo's, even though my mother actually made a nice dinner and no one in the family was arguing, thinking it was benifiting our school. when i got there, i found out it was not. but for some reason, i stayed. on the way home i was like what the hell, i just wasted that, i wasnt even craving mexican, and mom actually made dinner. it was so ridiculous but i got so mad at myself.
later, i watched tv and nothing was on to the point that i was watching rap videos. i hate rap. i hate that all it is, is all these beautiful women dancing around the ugly man who just wants sex. what the hell? i wasted another hour there.
then, most importantly, there's what i did to him ( i would say you, but he never reads this becuase i am very not his best friend). how could i ruin that?
regret: damn, i HATE it!
