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| Tony Lovato has a Clothing Line? Who the hell does he think he is, Good Charlotte?
What a lame-ass. | | |
| Bands on Warped Tour 2005 so far:
Academy Is
All American Rejects
Armor For Sleep
Amber Pacific
Atreyu
Avenged Sevenfold
Bedouin Sound Clash
Billy Talent
Bleeding Through
Boys Night Out
A Change of Pace
Dropkick Murphy's
Emery
Fall Out Boy
From First to Last
Funeral For a Friend
Gatsby's American Dream
Go Betty Go
Gratitude
Greely Esates
Gym Class Heroes
Halifax
Hawthorne Heights
Hidden In Plain View
Hopesfall
HorrorPops
Hot Rod Circuit
Kinison
Left Alone (BBQ Band)
Mae
Mest
Midtown
Millencolin
Motion City Soundtrack
My Chemical Romance
No Use For A Name
Offspring
Plain White Tees
Reggie & The Full Effect
Relient K
Senses Fail
Silverstein
Strike Anywhere
Strung Out
The Bled
The Explosion
The Fight
The Matches
The Starting Line
The Transplants
A Thorn For Every Heart
Thrice
Tsunami Bomb
The Unseen
Underoath
Yesterdays Rising
ZAO
pReeeeeesaaallluaaaa lyke startz on march 15!!11one!1! LyKe OmGGGGgGZZZzzzZ, lEtS gO!!11one!1 It's g0nnA be SooOooO pUnK rAwK \m/
Haha.
Jesus.
Notice how Mest is italicized, eh? Yeah, cause I listened to them last night and laughed. Because it was actually alright. | | |
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Finals are over.
They were all easy.
Boofuckingyeah.
I'm sick. I've been sick.
On Thursday I woke up and could hardly even breathe. Yeah, ashtma. I only had one final on Thursday so my mom told me I could stay home. I did go to school, but late, and only in the afternoon for like...2 hours to take that final. Funny thing, was when I was doing my last studying that the teacher gave us before we took it, she told me that I didn't even have to take it.
"You don't even have to take the final. You can ace it, or get a zero, and you'll still have an A in this class." - Mrs. Chang
Couldn't she have told me that on Wednesday? I was sick and the only reason I went to school was to take that test. So I was pissed, dude. If I'd known, I would have still been asleep in my bed.
Yesterday was a minimum/half day at school. So I thought I'd go even though I was sick and because I had many reasons to. But I didn't fall asleep until 4 AM the night/early morning before and the not being able to breathe was worse than the day before. So I stayed in bed and didn't go to school even though I wanted to.
Nicole's birthday is today. I was supposed to go out with her yesterday. And she was going to give me the money so I could buy tickets for Epitaph Tour 2005. But dude, I wasn't fucking there. So my friends all had fun without me. And I go to the Epitaph site today, tickets for the Anaheim show are goooooone. Can't go to the San Diego one because, even though it's on a Friday, San Diego is holy far. Well, too far for someone willing to give us a ride. Only show we're going to for February now is the one at Cerritos High to support my homefly's band. Let us hope that all the bands playing don't completely suck.
But we'll find a show to go to at Chain Reaction, eh? Yes sirr, we will.
Either later this month, or March. That works.
I'll post the picture entry for Wednesday & Friday later today...or tomorrow because being sick isn't giving me the capacity to sit here long enough to want to do a picture entry. Yesterday, my mom woke me up at around one in the afternoon to go to the doctor. Doctor told me to take deep breaths so he could hear with the stethoscope thing. Problem was, I couldn't take deep breaths because...well, ashtma. So while I was there, they gave me oxygen. Um...it's pointless to explain. You understand if you have ashtma. Otherwise, well, whatever. Then I got prescriptions for three different kinds of meds. I'm all drugged up right now. Haha.
Finals are over.
And there's no school on Monday.
But the English CAHSEE/Exit/Diploma exam & the new semester start on Tueday.
February is stupid for having so many exams that matter.
Good thing my birthday is on Wednesday and I'll be a whole year older. | | |
| And I tried so hard to reach you
But you're falling anyway
And you know I see right through you
When the world gets in your way
What's the point in all this screaming
You're not listening anyway
I'm losing you. Our friendship is falling apart. We already hardly have anything, and that too, I see going down the drain, right in front of my eyes. I've tried. I am trying. I told you, sometimes I just don't know what to say. What you tell me, sometimes I can't handle it. So I stand by, and watch you doing this to yourself.
Things aren't good. I know that. So don't pretend they are. I want you to be real. I'd rather have you bitching and moaning about how everything sucks then putting on a show for everyone to see. Maybe they can't tell. But I can.
I see right through it. I see right though you.
And I don't like what I see.
It makes me sad. It makes me pissed off. It makes me worry.
Stop asking me about my grades.
You always say they make you feel bad.
I don't want to be one of the things bringing you down.
I've told you so many times. You don't deserve that.
I wish you'd stop trying to get yourself to what they think. Think about yourself first. You don't know yourself, that's part of the problem. Do you first, and then get back to them.
So many things I hate about what you're doing to yourself. I'm almost down to the point where the only thing I don't hate, is you. | | |
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