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| PatienceOnce again: a song. Enjoy.
Patience - Guns 'n' Roses Shed a tear 'cause I'm missin' you I'm still alright to smile Hey, I think about you every day now Was a time when I wasn't sure But you set my mind at ease There is no doubt You're in my heart now
Said, hey now, take it slow It'll work itself out fine All we need is just a little patience Said, sugar, make it slow And we come together fine All we need is just a little patience Mm, yeah
I sit here on the stairs 'Cause I'd rather be alone If I can't have you right now I'll wait, dear Sometimes I get so tense But I can't speed up the time But you know, love There's one more thing to consider
Said, hey now, take it slow And things will be just fine You and I'll just use a little patience Said, sugar, take the time 'Cause the lights are shining bright You and I've got what it takes To make it, We won't fake it, I'll never break it 'cause I can't take it
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| KansasYou're getting song lyrics today, so no bitching.
____________________________________________________________ Once I rose above the noise and confusion Just to get a glimpse beyond the illusion I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man Though my mind could think I still was a mad man I hear the voices when I'm dreamin', I can hear them say
Carry on my wayward son, For there'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Now don't you cry no more
Masquerading as a man with a reason My charade is the event of the season And if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that I don't know On a stormy sea of moving emotion Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean I set a course for winds of fortune, but I hear the voices say
Carry on, you will always remember Carry on, nothing equals the splendor Now your life's no longer empty Surely heaven waits for you
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| Ask the seal and the walrus.I hate eskimos. They may have furry pants and humorous antics, but I still hate them. That's all. | | |
| So the weekend starts...Let me tell you why my week is better that yours: It is a little after 3 on Thursday afternoon, and my weekend has already started. Multiple that by the whole semester. Yes, life is good. Still, not much to report. Practice and school. (I finally feel like a typical college person... because my capacity to care about homework is waning. I think I have attention deficit disor I'm getting back to you about Beerfest now. Get ready. Great flick. You bet your bippy, Skippy. Just don't take the parents. Or the kids. In fact, just take yourself and your friends. (Your pet frog would enjoy it also.) Haven't seen it, but I was told The Illusionist is a pretty good show. Ok, I've been trying to upload some video off my camera, but apparently technology doesn't love me, so we're going with a picture today. I'm sorry to tell you this, but this is my favorite person I know. It's a tough truth, and you'll just have to deal with it. This is all too horrible exciting for me to continue-- all I need is for one person's head to explode and I'll be facing charges, so I'm heading out. | | |
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