Is it just me or are the days/ weeks getting longer. And the will to get out of bed in the morning getting weaker..
SUBJECT CHANGE.
By the time i die i want to figure out
- Why people touch you when you say "don't touch me"
- Why people seem to always love the same things when every ones different.
- Why they call people who make music "artists" when almost all of them do it not for the art of it. But to make as much money as they can.
- Why people say " i know someone who likes you!.....But i cant tell you"
- or the " i don't feel good" then they ask why.
I have realized that i have changed a great deal sense last year. Many things have happened from the time i was a 7th grader to what i am now. I haven't become wiser, But i sure have become less stupid. The world has become bigger and the people have become less forgiving. Ive been hurt. I have hurt people. So this year...its all about peace. People will hate me, ill get into it with a few people. But the people who hate me wont have a good reason. And when i get into it with someone i will not insult them, i will not hurt them. I will tell them the truth.
BUT
my dad just said theres a good chance I'm going to a Bon Jovi concert in December \m/
K I'm done for know. buhbye

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