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Monday, May 28, 2007

Sometimes, i feel like only my guitar and the road can fly me away from reality..
Since reality is so shitty now.. Strummin my guitar or jus speedin my way to school, back home or anywhere else feels like im so far away from reality.. and sometimes it feels really great.. rather than jus thinkin.... why is it always me? why does she have to do that to me? wat did i do wrong?

and the song "way back into love" still feels like so nice when i still think of that movie.. cuz we watched it together.. we.. we.. we..
but as i noticed and everyone had noticed i wont type again..

i feel shitty
i feel shitty
i feel shitty
i feel shitty
i feel shitty
i feel shitty
i feel shitty

but then u came..
u came with arms wide open..
u came with a warm touch..
u came with good intentions of tryin to help me..
u came with a good heart..

u tried to make me happy again..
u tried to help me stand again..
u tried to be you..

and i feel so glad that at least someone cares..
not like someone i know who jus fuckin leave with no good reason
and hates u for no fuckin reason..
she hates me ok..
i know she hates me..
she fuckin hates me..
can i sing that song now from "Puddle Of Mudd"?
"She Fuckin Hates Me"?


can i?!


but then when i think again..
is this the real "Way Back Into Love"?



Those memories were sweet,
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