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Wednesday, May 14, 2008 5/14/2008 10:40:00 PMY
i dun need this bull shit from u. without volleyball its not really a big deal. i go army still can play. dun think that ur team is so good that i have to come for ur training and help u pick ball and let u dis-respect me. u noe wad. if u say i dun show u respect, ask urself first. did u show me respect in the first place. u once said u will change not to be so hot temper. u changed. for the worst. so u noe wad. fuck you coach. i no need this bull shit from u. so i guess u will start to find ur next target real soon cos i will be gone. i pity the next guy.




Monday, May 12, 2008 5/12/2008 05:17:00 PMY
maybe its just me, couldn't you believe
that everything is said and did, wasn't just deceiving
and the tears in your eye, and your calm hard face
makes me wish that i was never brought into this place

there is no one closer than your brothers.




5/12/2008 03:45:00 PMY
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK




Saturday, May 10, 2008 5/10/2008 11:56:00 PMY
FEEL LIKE JUST SCREAMING OUT LOUD.
so many things i just want to let out.
but i just can't find the right person to talk with.
SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM.




5/10/2008 12:56:00 AMY
WIERD.




Thursday, May 01, 2008 5/01/2008 12:48:00 AMY
today as i was going home after lunch, i saw this guy with a t shirt that wrote this " don't cry because it is over. smile because it happened." some how the words hit me. maybe God is trying to tell me something. sometimes it hard to smile but things dun go back. time onli move forward and never back. so somethings r jus good to forget about and go on.

dunno how i am feeling now. but jus dun understand y do how u feel affect me. WIERD.
somethings r better left unspoken.




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