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Sunday, May 15, 2005

Well I'm feeling weird, and emotions are all crazy at the moment. However, I have never understood certain lyrics in such an extent as today. We'll see what you can get from that.

"I sit all night, I sit still all night
I won't tell one soul, I won't tell one soul
I just can't get it straight you see and oh well that distraction inside of me, oh well
I'm gonna get up, I'll just admit it
I only get up for you"- Downtown.

"What do you do with the left over you
and how do you know, when to let go
where does the good go, where does the good go?
look me in the eye and tell me you don't find me attractive
look me in the heart and tell me you won't go
look me in the eye and promise no love's like our love
look me in the heart and un break broken, it won't happen"- Where does the good go?

"I won't take everything good and move it away
I know you're sad even though you say that you're not
I know you're scared even though you say that you're not"- I won't be left.

"You're out of my mind, out of my mind
out of my mind, out of my mind"- Walking with a Ghost.

"We didn't do it to be happy, so i can whine"- We didn't do it.

Anyway, I have been frustrated. About a good many things, and I have been distracting myself as best I can. I swear I am annoying my freshman friend to no end, but I think he's too nice to admit it. I'll leave him alone, Pops is done and all.

I guess I'm doing summer swim, which has nothing to do with my school. It's just something weird. And my birthday camping thing is close at hand. Don't know what else to say.

Lost @ 5:21 PM