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Wednesday, January 02, 2008
What value will there ever be in life, if we aren't together?? - Becoming JaneWhen that morning comesI'll make coffee and you'll read the paperWe'll talk about our plansAnd I'll keep saying how lucky we are
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Saturday, December 22, 2007
I don't like illegal immigration but this is just funny!
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Monday, December 17, 2007
Today on the way to the mall we were on the express way when I noticed a man on the side of the road walking I contiued looking in his direction when I noticed in the woods a dilapidated house that had caved in and was completely destroyed and looked like it had been abandoned for years. There was a tent that people had been living in. They're homeless.. my heart literally broke. Usually I'm a little cold to people who don't have jobs. I have a hard time feeling sympathy for them but today... I felt such compassion that made me so sad. If only there was something I could do.. I wish I was Donald Trump ( bad example I know but he's the first that came to mind) so I could create jobs and have money to give millions of dollars to truly deserving people. I don't have the tolerance for people who ask for help all the time or aren't willing to help themselves. I think sometimes I think its easier than what it really is to get a job. I hear constancy how the economy is down but I just don't see it. I think it's people who live above their means I mean do we all really need a 2,000 dollar handbag it doesn't make sense. Don't get me wrong I like nice things just like everyone else but the difference between me and most others is that I'm willing to work for everything I get ( i know I don't have a job but i clean this house which I consider a full time job with five people!)I've heard my whole life and esp lately that there will be another depression.. and I think its really true. The thought of that terrifies me it terrified my grandfather when he was alive and my grandfather in Colorado cries when he talks about it. If it happened now it would be ten times worse b/c then people worked all the time it was nothing new to them to work out in the fields or grow thier own food.. us, we have no clue how to do any of that and I think one day of hard work outside would really kill our generation. It's a scary thought .. no money no food people can't work so they try to break into others houses for food I really do believe it will happen. It's so sad how our generation of boys and men know absolutely nothing about survival instead they know how to drive to the mall walk around and .. whatever else they do. idk. I really didn't mean to say all that but I guess I needed to get it out.I feel like I've lost something.. I can't watch politics b/c they're all liars and crooks.. I feel like my great grandfatherhe was a politician but only for a little while b/c he said when he saw how they were he didn't want any part of it. That was like 90 years ago so can you imagine what goes on now? I haven't felt the same since I read all that about the Trans Texas Corridor. Taking away half of texas and making it state owned. I can't even talk about it.. What makes me sick is that I never heard a thing about it and I watched the news all the time.. you'd think something that big would be discussed and shown publicly but it's not.
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Saturday, December 15, 2007
"The One"AhhhHoliday and I come home I hope to see this boy I know I can't wait for us to be alone Flippin' through the radio We sing along to the indie show The songs they play mean more than I can say And the tape I made you,Hope you think of me when it plays through I'm kinda sad now that it's done You think my time is for free In all the ways you say to me,Sweet versions of let's wait and see You're always a golden boyAnd I'm the girl that you enjoy My parents say isn't he a gifted son Time is always passingBy but still I have to wonder why You can't come to tell me I'm the one Summer goes and we have grown We have our friends,Live on our own Still I'm not the girl you want me to be Say gravity can bend the time,Funny, I always liked your mind But this whole thing is crushing me But you're always a golden boyAnd this girl's heart that you destroy You smile at me and then you have your fun Time is always passing,Still, I give you another try And hope that you will see that I'm the one You say you're scared to get too close Come let's see how it goes I see you now at the show,The 7th in,The 7th row Now you look at me And see what I've known for so long Sad that you could be so lovely and so wrong Came to say that I moved, I see your face you don't approve Guess you could say that I'm already goneBut you'll always be my golden boy And I'm the summer girl that you enjoy Some melodies are best left undone I feel the time pass awayBut in my songs you will always stay I don't need you to tell me I'm the one I don't need you to tell me I'm the one You'll never know that I was the one
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