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Another cigarette and I'm so bored; Your words aren't making sense, I was taken, but you were waitin', One more drink and I'm convinced Control by Metro Station
Yes, I do listen to Metro Station but only sometimes when I'm in desperate need to think about something else, in which I am. Metro Station is a band that talks about sex and sex, nothing else. Don't get carried away with ther music videos that does not make any sense to the lyrics of the song. It's ALL about sex. At least, their self-titled album is. Every single track of sex.
WE'RE TAKING CONTROL OF THE NIGHT ; Health Carnival was a motherfucking waste of my fucking precious and most wanted blinking time. I wasn't with anyone most of the time. Surya kept disappearing to I don't know where. Elson, most of the time, doesn't take note of my plea for something to fucking do during the motherfucking Health Carnival fuck. In the end, I got Kwok Ying to be my friend for the day and we went walking around the school. He said something that really made sense, but I hate to admit it. So I left him and slacked at the motherfucking EE shit room. I hate swearing at every fucking sentence but fuck the Health Carnival. It sucked shit.
I'M COMING DOWN, BRING ME UP ; What Kwok Ying said really struck me, seriously. I won't say I'm close to him but really, that question/statement was ... something.
IF YOU TAKE ME, I'LL TAKE WHAT YOU WILL GIVE ; I miss them. I miss you. I miss her. I miss him. I miss my bisexual. Monday is very very long. I want my bisexual. *boos* Fuck it real hard.
Note to self: do not bring Mama to watch any horror movies with her beside me; I'll be embarassed shit.
au revoir mi amigos y hermanos, hermanas y novio. te amo tanto.
mrye; smith walker stump. P.S. I have a very bad addiction that I desperately need to get over or else I'll get disinherited. P.P.S. Okay, no, not funny. Sorry, bisexual. P.P.P.S. Now we're even.
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