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Marching with a Poker face held high.
Why are humans so scared to show our real emotions out to the world? What are the factors that make us reply to people who ask us how we are with "fine" rather than tell them how upset we really are ( Read more... ) -
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I can't believe It's already February of 2009.
It's funny having a live journal like this and then looking back a few years down the track and commenting on your own posts.
I think i might put in some effort later and do a real entry.
Crank this shit up Tim.
Because I know I'll be the only person to read this.
Get a job you asshole. -
God damn world.
Man, It's been weeks since my last entry, and I already feel like I've been kicked into the life of a 'hip-teenager' so to speak. Going to parties (underage), drinking(underage) and having naughty thoughts that probably breaks more than one commandment.
One thing I need to get off my chest, what the fuck is wrong with girls in our time? You know god ( Read more... ) -
Who would of thunk it?
Listen.
I don't care if you think I'm childish for playing my stylish and funky 'Jet' Black Nintendo DS locked and loaded with Pokemon pearl; Everyone has played pokemon at one stage in their life, anyone who hasn't, is a filthy LIAR.
It takes about an hour for me to get to work on the bus, there and then an hour back, the DS kills time(p.s. they are ( Read more... ) -
Writer's Block: In Cold Weather...
Cold weather is great, I love it. I think it gives people an excuse to be inside and read a good book with a big fluffy blanket around them, or just sleep in.
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Writer's Block: What Winter Means To Me
Writers block is when the writer is trying to think of something in particular, but there is a block infront of the memory, preventing it from being revealed. -
First entry.
Well, Here I am ( Read more... )