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Tuesday, May 19, 2009
los und leer heyy there.... i was just thinking bout how some people manage to discover what they really want to do with their life... so early in the age and the seem so determine that after almost a decade, you see them shining so bright you cant help but envy them.... yess... im talking bout tokio hotel... they are around my age, they decide what they wanted to do at 9yrs old, and by 13 yrs old they got really involved... what the hell was i doing 7 years ago?? in school with my fucking heavy bags worrying about my finals... and some other stuff too... i have never thought of what i wanted.... i only thought of what i needed to survive this world... and all along i thought it was preety simple... yes, i just thought... never really stopped to think... where did i slip? what oppurtunity did i miss?? why didnt i notice nothing?? maybe i was too ignorant back then... trying too hard to fit in i never really belonged... its sad realizing that i dont have much to talk bout my life in teensville... it has all been mundane and preety much a chore... only recently when i realize the need to stop trying to be someone that im not... i definitely feel different, but im not sure whether its a good diffrent or bad... to think bout it, i am never really sure bout anotin in my life... im not even sure why im here, alive, and typing this chunk of text to publish on my blogpage.... i just wanna know if there is anione out there who is as lost as i am... at 20years of age, and still working part time in a fast food chain... sure,there are decisions i regret making in life, but isnt it suppose to be 'o.k'? like not to know ani better... i have lots of questions left unanswered... maybe thats why im still lost.... syida YOU gave me chords, but how the heck do i strum?? Labels: anione?? |
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