Entry: yay for sleep Wednesday, November 19, 2003



blah...i don't really have much to talk about but i felt like updated cuz i don't have a life. lol

i didn't do anything today, seeing i didn't go to school. no one in my house likes to wake me up so by the time i did, it was like 12 so yeah. basically i slept all day...it wasn't too bad. i kinda needed it. although i'm probably gonna regret it seeing i won't be in most of my classes the next couple of days cuz of the gay mcas. i'm so not looking forward to this test...i better pass, or i will not be a happy person. lol

i feel like typing up some lyrics. this is the coolest song lol i love jason mraz!

well, you can say that i'm one curly fry in the box of the regular
messing with the flavor oh the flavor that you savor
saving me for last but you better not eat me at all

living in a fast food bag making friends with the ketchup and salt


people say that i'm crazy for not moving on to better things instead i'm sitting around trash talking with the onion rings but it's much too soon to leave this easy life pass me the spoon.
pass the analytical knife.


cause your about to get cut and get cut down it's all about the wordplay all about the sound in the tone of my voice you gotta let me make my choice alone before my food gets cold better shut up or get shot down
it's all about the know how all just a matter of taste stop telling me the way i gotta play
too much food on my plate










































believe it or not i super sized my sights on the surprise in the cereal box my stomach's smaller than my eyes so i went to see the doctor and he said "turn your head and then cough" i didn't listen to what he said instead i couldn't wait to get off






he said i can have this but i cant have that that i should keep wishing i was living the life of a cat because i ain't the one whose gonna be missing the feast just like you ain't the one who seems to be calming the beast
now your about to get cut and get cut down, it's all about the wordplay all about the sound in the tone of my voice, you gotta let me make my choice alone before my food gets cold, better shut up or get shot down.
it's all about the know how all just a matter of taste, stop telling me the way i gotta play.
too much food on my plate.












well if you are what you eat in my case i'll be sweet
so come and get some, i'm so over it.

now your about to get cut and get cut down, it's all about the know how all just a matter of taste, stop telling me the way i gotta play.
too much food on my plate. there's too much food on my plate.
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well that was fun. lol not really. i love that song...it's awesome...if you get the whole meaning behind
it, you most likely can relate to it.

i'm gonna get going and probably try and do some history homework. i'll write tomorrow. night!





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