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[Oct. 12th, 2004|03:41 pm] |
I cry, cry, cry, then I complain
Come back for more, do it again
I'm on my way, I want to see you
You're in your bedroom with some dancers, I'm beneath you
I come inside, I hear the door slam
You tell me if I really loved you I'd get with them
They make me sick, you make me sicker |
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[Jul. 31st, 2004|08:50 am] |
I don't like Atreyu.
Last night at the show some guy walked up to me like 6 times and he kept asking if I was alright. I said yes and then he was like "I'm Bryce" ... I think he was drunk. Atleast I got a friend.
Last night I had a nightmare... I was on the phone with Jared and then he broke up with me and then I was trying to call him later and then the phone wouldn't work and I kept trying to make it work but it wouldn't. And then I found out that he was with some other girl and I got really really sad and then I went to sleep and then I woke up in real life then I was all sad. But then I realized ... It was only a nightmare. |
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[Jul. 30th, 2004|08:20 am] |
I don't know how to add friends to my list.
I'm telling you...
Xanga is alot better.
I have all of these mixed up emotions inside. I really want to talk to Amber but I hardley ever can.
I think I am going to use LJ for pictures. There's no need to update this and xanga. |
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[Jul. 12th, 2004|05:59 am] |
Thank you Jennifer.
Jennifer made it look pretty.
<3 |
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