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Tuesday, September 13, 2005

day 1 of term 4.
its been a term since the dark.angst era.
if only i went to dnt instead of art.
i wouldnt be failing and suffering from low grades-titis.
and other dumb lil things that follow.
and the major ones.
and i think i discovered an easier way.
closing off all senses.
where everything is black and silent.
fucking irresponsible.
that screws.
more aggressive and fool headed lately.
especially in maple where i start fucking them ksers up hard.
must watch myself.keep the cool.

these wounds they will not heal.
consuming,confusing.

[p.s]i just wrote wad came into my mind.
so i didnt check sentence structure or anything.
so i doubt any one understands this post.


I held your hand at 12:40 PM