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if you're bored...
you can check out these sites: vids & games my myspace page games to play if you're really that bored my facebook profile Foamy! Adrey's music page that's about it for now. I'll be adding more links later How well do you think you know me? My Love... The Colors of the Rainbow {© 2004}
Red is the color of blood That flows from my neck Orange is the color of fire That melts away my flesh Yellow is the color of bees That sting and send poison through my veins Green is the color of sickness That rests in my stomach Blue is the color of pain and sorrow That has caused me to do this Purple is the color of the flower That lies on my grave And black is the color of death That has slowly crept upon me Monkey's poem {© 2004}
And now you come to join the wonders of my life. So welcome, welcome all. Enter that which is my hell. That which is my life still unlived. Welcome to this the pain that keeps me alive. Welcome to my broken heart, a result of many relationships passed. And to this curse, I am forced to live. To my loneliness which has come from being forced to go. Welcome to this ... as I leave. Welcome now, to my suicide. Life and Love {© 2004}
Life and love alike are similar to flowers. Like a rose. Flowers are born, they bloom, they wilt and they die. That's exactly how life and love work. They are born, bloom, wilt and die and in that time frame we go through so much shit, a herd of cattle could not match it. Love/Hate {© 2004}
There is a very thin line between love and hate. You don't realize just how thin that line is until you are standing over it; half of you on the side of love and the other half on the side of hate. It is a really confusing time and it's not easy to deal with. All you can do is hope that the time passes quickly. | Nothing to say Wednesday. 5.30.07 7:28 pm I actually don't have anything to blog about, but I wanted to write up a blog anyway. Today was not busy, but I'd rather it have been busy. It was steady. Anyone who has worked in retail/restaurant/store of some sort knows that a steady, constant day is worse than a busy day. Everytime I tured around, there was another customer to help. It took me two hours to do something that should have taken me only 15 minutes cuz the customers just didn't stop coming. And they had to make it difficult by not all coming at the same time. Whatever. I got my stuff done and that's what mattered. I worked last night, which was weird. It wasn't busy so I didn't really mind it too much. When I got home, I took a shower and I was wide awake. I ended up not going to bed until 2 in the morning. I had to be up at 8 so I still got a good amount of sleep. Oh well. Justin is coming over in a bit. I don't think we're gonna do anything. Maybe watch a movie. David has to work on Saturday night. Which sort of screws up our plans, but we'll still be going out. Just earlier in the day. I don't know what time yet. There's a small part of me that thinks {afraid is more like the word} its not going to happen. But I'm really hoping that part of me is wrong. Alright, I have no idea what else to say so I'll write again whenever. 2 Comments. I hate those kinds of nights. Being wide awake and can't get any sleep. Usually, I don't get a lot of sleep during those times. » Southern on 2007-05-30 11:20:53 Ahh.. I hate it when that happens too.. sometimes, I scare myself awake.. that only happens after I read/watch/listen to a ghost story.. like today.. » Nuttz on 2007-05-31 10:40:15
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