Complaining.

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Thats exactly how I feel right about now. It's only 2:17pm, and I'm still sitting in A.C waiting for the bell to ring so I can just go home and forget about the whole days experience, and fall asleep. But now. Stupid spring has to be here, and
I just HAD to do track.
I just HAD to get a second job.
UGH. No idea how this year is going to pan out. I was supposed to go to Europe this summer, but of course... I f*c*'d up in Algebra, so, bye bye summer o' fun-land.

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Alright, well I'm not sure what to talk about. Again, an empty mind of a writer.
Stupid writer's block.

Ohp. 2:22pm
10 minutes until class is over.

OH MY GOD.
SPRING FLING.
WATS;RGJSLGSLJ;DF

stfu, no one cares.

Dear Dear Diary.

Sitting in child development at westlake highschool... they blocked every website known to man. How are you supposed to do a research paper on what new parents need if EVERY single site is blocked due to "shopping". Tyler tried going onto addictinggame.com or whatever and it was categorized as "R Rated." wtf?
we're not 5 anymore, people. Why "legalize" music in the library if you're going to block the music sites?
whats the point of even doing research papers if you can't cite something from the internet. i'm a little more than aggravated. wow. i'm kinda hungry, too.
i miss the old seniors.
i met a guy.
he's real nice.
i saw true grit.
good movie.
its harpers birthday.
(not really.)
what else?
maybe i'm a ghost.
baby, stroke my cheek while i turn away.
just kidding.
don't touch me.
what are you doing?
stop.
what the hell.
dude.
seriously.
i didn't do anything.
this is just flowing like the river.
isn't it?
yeah, it really is.
you know.
i don't know.
tyler is still searching things to do during this 90 minute block...
wtf.
hmmm, i can't wait for some summer sun.
mmm, silverstein.
mmmmmm, nirvana.
MMM, red hot chili peppers.
AHHH, escape the fate.
<3
lose another day here
lose another year there.
i pierced my belly button with a safety pin.
pretty sick.
you are the fire on my apartment floor.
i'd rather burn than fall.
it isn't fate that took us out by storm.
this is really boring.
ahhhh,
i am
so
glad
that i have
my ipod.
i wish i could type btter.
so mny spling erors.
right?
^ soooo bad.
i hate the word hate.
its soo... discriminating. hmmmmm mmm mmmmmmmmmmm, harper is a genie.
JAKE GONSER

http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/authors/j/john_lennon.html

I now Realize...

that i've never once had a consistant story on this webpage.
i honestly no-longer need this page, and i know that...
everyone does.
but i think i'll continue to put my poems on here...
maybe someone one day, will appreciate the things i have
to say...


i belong to a story,
one with a memory.
I hope my mystery won't be
too mysterious, but its forever...
my spot.
my light.
your mind,
your thoughts.
our imagination.

Woodstock, Woodstock, WOODSTOCK!

I seem to think that the woodstock concert is absolutely rad. I wish I was alive during this period because it was basically full of peace, unity and freedom; Listening to Janis Joplin, and Country Joe & the Fish. I love "I'm-feeling-like-I'm-fixin-to-die". Great song; The freedom that was given on this day, the thousands of people who showed up to show what they believed in and how they wanted to live; It was all about the music, and the high. Peace: The state of having tranquility.

Oh, What A Lovely Playset You Are...

These things are dangerous...

'Cause I'd get a thousand hugs

from ten thousand lightening bugs as they tried to teach me how to dance.
this is all i have to say...

I LOVE blue skies and brown eyes.
Owl City Pictures