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Dear Blog,

First day that we met there was something special
Something between us with so much potential
But something was nothing was all just a game
You played my brain with your cute little frame

To think that I thought there was something between us
Think that I thought there was love in between us
Now that I thought it was you in between us
Now that I thought it was you that deceived us

But no us, it was you then me
How the hell could I see what would happen to be
Were you actually just playin with me?
How the fuck could this be how you treated me?

You said these words and you did these things
And you wrapped me around like a fuckin string
And you pulled me along and you led me on
Until all I got left is the words to a song

Now I look in your eyes and I start to realize
All those fucking lies in between your lines
Not a single truth in a thing you said
But I don't give a shit now cuz to me you're dead and it's..

Lol, I love this remix of Apologize ;D

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9yTcmJUbBh4&feature=related

Cheers!
Erny ;D

Dear Blog,

Am I just another inflection in your eyes,
another game you play into my soul?


Anyways!

I seriously have no clue about Balance of Payments in Economics. GOOD GAME! Lol ;D

Today marks the last day the 9th will be having any official meeting, guess I've said what I've wanted to say already.

Full steam ahead for As now. ;D

Cheers!
Erny ;D

PS: I'm being a little poetical these days for some reason, =/ lol fun I guess? xD

Dear Blog,

On a lighter note,



I really wanna watch this show! ;D

Cheers!
Erny ;D

PS: Please do not go about telling people that I am grounded because I AM NOT!

Dear Blog,

I sing sorrowfully to a song,
not because of the times we shared,
but because of the hate that will come.

I move painfully to a dance,
not for the fact we had our backs,
but for the fact of knives that stabbed.

I paint saddeningly on a canvas,
not to remember the times we had,
but to re-live the grudge that stared.

How superficial it was.
Does it really matter?
It's all behind now.

=/
Erny

Dear Blog,

I AM THANKFUL:

-FOR THE WIFE WHO SAYS IT'S HOT DOGS TONIGHT,BECAUSE SHE IS HOME WITH ME,AND NOT OUT WITH SOMEONE ELSE.

-FOR THE HUSBANDWHO IS ON THE SOFA BEING A COUCH POTATO,BECAUSE HE IS HOME WITH MEAND NOT OUT AT THE BARS.

-FOR THE TEENAGER WHO IS COMPLAINING ABOUT DOING DISHES BECAUSE IT MEANS SHE IS AT HOME,NOT ON THE STREETS.

-FOR THE TAXES I PAY BECAUSE IT MEANSI AM EMPLOYED.

-FOR THE MESS TO CLEAN AFTER A PARTY BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE BEEN SURROUNDED BY FRIENDS.-FOR THE CLOTHES THAT FIT A LITTLE TOO SNUGBECAUSE IT MEANSI HAVE ENOUGH TO EAT.

-FOR MY SHADOW THAT WATCHES ME WORK BECAUSE IT MEANSI AM OUT IN THE SUNSHINE-FOR A LAWN THAT NEEDS MOWING,WINDOWS THAT NEED CLEANING,AND GUTTERS THAT NEED FIXING BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE A HOME.

-FOR ALL THE COMPLAININGI HEAR ABOUT THE GOVERNMENT BECAUSE IT MEANS WE HAVE FREEDOM OF SPEECH.

-FOR THE PARKING SPOTI FIND AT THE FAR END OF THE PARKING LOT BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM CAPABLE OF WALKING AND I HAVE BEEN BLESSED WITH TRANSPORTATION .

-FOR MY HUGE HEATING BILLBECAUSE IT MEANSI AM WARM.-FOR THE LADY BEHIND ME IN CHURCH WHO SINGS OFF KEY BECAUSE IT MEANSI CAN HEAR.

-FOR THE PILE OF LAUNDRY AND IRONING BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE CLOTHES TO WEAR.-FOR WEARINESS AND ACHING MUSCLES AT THE END OF THE DAY BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE BEEN CAPABLE OF WORKING HARD.

-FOR THE ALARM THAT GOES OFFIN THE EARLY MORNING HOURSBECAUSE IT MEANS I AM ALIVE.

-AND FINALLY, FOR TOO MUCH E-MAIL BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE FRIENDS WHO ARE THINKING OF ME.

;D

Cheers!
Erny ;D

Dear Blog,

This is Weeling's cutest picture that I've ever seen~ ;DDDDD

ENJOY! ;D

Cheers!

Erny ;D

PS: 'A good hockey player will play where the puck is at, but a great hockey player will play where the puck is going to be' - Wayne Gretzky