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Name: Mistress of Country: United States State: Illinois Metro: Chicago Birthday: 5/1/1985 Gender: Female
Interests: drawing, AIM, computer animation, reading, music, videogames Expertise: Traditional Animation, Computer Animation Occupation: Computer related Industry: Art
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9/28/2002
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| It seems that I attract alot of nice people....that ends up creeping me out or just gets annoying or ticks me off in the long run. Being too nice and friendly...it's too good to be true. They end up leaving you anyways. That's why people shouldn't have friends. Can't count on them all, you know. They will end up making you more angry and annoyed or they will do something that you regret ever being too nice to them. It just makes me mad. Now I'm not saying this about ALL people. I'm sure one or two will pop up sometime. But I won't know...cuz I refuse to get too close! So fuck them, fuck you, and fuck the world and everything on it.
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| It's been a long time, hasn't it? But, who am I talking to anyways.
I'm starting full-time at Lakeside Bank. I'm currently on hold as a student. I won't call myself a dropout, I do plan on going back to school. I'm just poor now...not like I've ever been rich. I love money, it's just that I tend to use it the same day I get it. Bad habit. I do miss school. I miss Columbia. I miss hanging with my friends after class and talk about how boring or awesome it was. I miss being in the pencil test room looking at...um...pencil tests. I miss animation. I miss film. I miss school. Period. Of course, there's the upside: I don't have homework. Nah, I kinda like it. But I'm just that lazy. Stupid. Lazy. Stupid. I've been happy. Yea. But that doesn't mean there's no more room for sadness. I haven't been "home" since I moved out. My dad had a heart surgery. But...I just can't bring myself to care. He can die for all I care. But...after all, he's still my father. That's all that's left. The title. It means nothing to me. My mother is still mad at me. I'm sure. I haven't talked to her either. She found out that I'm not in school anymore. Which makes her more mad. I still need to get the rest of my stuff from that house. I just don't wanna step in there. Modeling. Now that's something no one ever thought when they think of me. But here I am. I hope things will get better, back to school, out of debt, make loads of money...I guess hope is all I've got. I wish the world explodes.
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| No I'm not happy. I'm so sick of everything. Everything.
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| Still so in love. Yeap, just like this page says: I love you like a fat kid loves cake. Heehee.
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| "Pain Redefined"
Failing, falling, lost in forever Will I find a way to keep it together? Am I strong enough to last through the weather in the hurricane of my life? Can it be a conscious decision? Are the rightful ways to alter my vision? Am I speeding towards another collision in the early breeze of my life?
Memories don't lie You're no better than Memories don't lie You're no better than Memories don't lie You're no better than Those who have fallen Memories don't lie You're no better than Memories don't lie You're no better than Memories don't lie You're no better than Those who have fallen
And please believe me Did my eyes deceive me? Don't stand me up Just leave me I have fallen again This is the end Pain redefined
Shaking, burning up with the fever In the realm of pain, I am the deceiver That will let myself, so I can believer her But she dissembles my life I cannot dispel the illusion All my hopes and dreams are drowned by confusion Can I find a way to find a solution that will reconfigure my life?
Memories don't lie You're no better than Memories don't lie You're no better than Memories don't lie You're no better than Those who have fallen Memories don't lie You're no better than Memories don't lie You're no better than Memories don't lie You're no better than Those who have fallen
And please believe me Did my eyes deceive me? Don't stand me up Just leave me I have fallen again This is the end Pain redefined
And I know that stillness shatters We have all been frightened by the The sound of footsteps on the pavement of our lives I stand and fight I'm not afraid to die Hypnotized, bury me tonight
Please believe When the world deceives me Don't stand me up Just leave I have fallen again This is the end Pain redefined
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