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Sunday, May 28, 2006

VENTING


Yeah Dude, I'm really fed up with Myspace and how fake people can be. I don't know why I feel this way. I really
think myspace sucks right now. Maybe it's because everyone is on it, even people that suck ass, (dumb as shit people can't even
spell there name but have a fucking myspace page.) I really don't like people that talk shit. Myspacers that say to there supposed friends
"I saw there myspace page and he/she said this shit about that person." I hate fake people. I know I said all this before in the last blog but it
really does suck. There are still cool guys out there but few and far and in between. I'm not going to delete my account or anything.
I still have family and friends I want to keep in touch with. But don't expect me to add anymore picture blogs. I hope this the last time I talk about this.
I just had to get that off my chest.


I come to the conclusion that most everyone think I'm fucking mean. Sometimes I can be but most of the time I'm like
the nicest guy you'll know. I know I say that and you think I'm full of shit. I think it's because I don't talk to
anyone. So everyone thinks that I'm giving them the cold shoulder. I'm not giving anyone the cold shoulder treatment.
There's are some very good reasons for that. The main reason I don't talk to you or anyone for that matter is that I don't know you.
It's just that I have to get to know someone to start telling them all about myself. I've been burned by a couple people before. It's me
thinking that "this guy is cool. I won't have to worry about him." Then all of a sudden those same people will talk shit
behind your back. fuck that. I don't want that to happen anymore. For the most part, I think most everyone is cool.
I have nothing bad to say about anyone. DRAMA SUCKS.


All I really want to do is kick it with my friends. Hang out with my family. Take a few pictures and post them so other can see them.
I can take criticsism. It's just going to make me work harder. make me better. I want to listen to music, play video game. watch movies
and TV. I want to sleep without worry about anything.


I really got to clean my room. It's so messy that I can't find anything.


Here's a picture of me happy as a clam. It was taken in the laboratory on a continental plane. On my way to Hawaii and then Guam.





Alright Peace.

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