I'm 17, living in a holed up box under the sewers of KL. This trashed up laptop I found is my only connection to the world outside.
That didn't really work, did it?
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![]() Narcissist Bastard
I'm 17, living in a holed up box under the sewers of KL. This trashed up laptop I found is my only connection to the world outside.
That didn't really work, did it? About
boo!
John Morgenstern ![]() Walking Disasters
Look back!
August 2007 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 September 2010 October 2010 Speak Rattus Rattus
Designed and made by FsDesigns Monday, 31 March 2008
Simple Plan When I'm Gone (were doin it) I look around me But all I seem to see Is people going nowhere Expecting sympathy It’s like we’re going through the motions Of the scripted destiny Tell me where’s our inspiration If life wont wait I guess it’s up to me Whoahh No we’re not gonna waste another moment in this town Whoahh We wont come back, the world its calling out Whoahh Leave the past in the past gonna find the future And misery loves company Well so long You’ll miss me when I’m gone You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone Procrastination running circles in my head While you sit there contemplating you’ll wind up left for dead (left for dead) Life is what happens While you’re busy making your excuses Another day, another casualty But that won’t happen to me Whoahh No we’re not gonna waste another moment in this town Whoahh We wont come back, the world its calling out Whoahh Leave the past in the past gonna find the future And misery loves company Well so long You’ll miss me when I’m gone You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone When I’m gone Let’s go…! Won’t look back When I say goodbye We’re gonna leave this world behind me Gonna take what’s mine tonight ‘cause every wasted day Becomes a wasted chance You’re gonna wake up feeling sorry ‘cause life won’t wait I guess it’s up to you Whoahh No we’re not gonna waste another moment in this town Whoahh We wont come back, the world its calling out Whoahh Leave the past in the past gonna find the future And misery loves company Well so long You’ll miss me when I’m gone You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone Continued: Before I continue, I'll like to devote a tiny space to curse the prefects and teachers: @!#$$%^&*%$#@!!!!#$%^!!!! Prefects and Teachers!!! There!, Done. Now for the explanation: The stupid prefects said my hair was LONG!!! I just frigging cut it LAST week!!! And the teachers are equally ignorant of my pleas...Like, do you cut your hair EVERY week!? That's outrageous!! Man...that ticked me off... On the brighter side, I finished my long awaited ORAL!!! whoo!!!go me!!! I think I got an A+, seeing that I'm the only one that didn't refer to my paper. My S.House totally wasted my precious time today! First they said that there will be a marching practice and they cancelled it at the eleventh hour. Blasting list: Disciplinary teachers Definition: Higher grade than the normal teachers, these cane wielding meanies DO pack quite a punch. Both literally and metaphorically. They will listen to NO one once they start hitting. And they are one of the (or the most) hypocritical people on the face of Earth. When spotted: Look down to the ground and run! To be continued...
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