| hmm for awhile I thought I had superpowers, not in reality but I would wish something and it came true-- really what I meant is I had some luck. But unfortunately my superpowers are gone, and I can no longer wish for something to happen.
strike, blah no. I really just want to take on my senior year and get through it as fast as possible and not worry about makeup days and no vacation. Why can't xanga be cool again? Damn. Oh and I'm really excited for Mr. Coleman...yes yes.
Summer- you've been sucky. Get better or blagh.
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| Well xanga- seen as many people have left you or cheated on you with facebook or myspace I thought I would come back to my roots and update- you were the first.
*I'm hoping that by doing this I will spark the xanga fad again, but it's not promising*
Summer 2007, all I can say is if you had an attidude it would be bipolar- some days are so enjoyable while other nights are just miserable, tonight would be one. Its not even clear enough for me to look at the stars 
Well luckily for me school is around the corner so soon I will go back to the annual parading with adolesants.
If you are still cool enough to read xanga, feel free to support me and leave an eprop
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| Its because we all expect too much of ourselves
that we upset who we are. |
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| since nobody write in xanga anymore, I pretty much write for myself.
Today, somebody I knew, pretty well, passed away. I disagree with God that it was her time to go, but we can't take that back now. Its a shame, we abuse time because we fear what will be in the future, and that is that it comes to an end. Honestly I don't fear death- I fear not being remembered...
Honestly what will become of me don't like reality It's way too clear to me But really life is daily We are what we don't see Missed everything daydreaming
Flames to dust Lovers to friends Why do all good things come to an end
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| This is for the person who makes my life and living hell., In the words of Gloria Gaynor;
I was petrified Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side But I spent so many nights thinking how you did me wrong I grew strong I learned how to carry on and so you're back from outer space I just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face I should have changed my stupid lock I should have made you leave your key If I had known for just one second you'd be back to bother me
Go on now go walk out the door just turn around now 'cause you're not welcome anymore weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye you think I'd crumble you think I'd lay down and die Oh no, not I I will survive as long as i know how to love I know I will stay alive I've got all my life to live I've got all my love to give and I'll survive I will survive
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