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Last Active:July 06, 2010
It's still morning, but it feels like this day has dragged on forever. Maybe it's because I still count down to when my birthday is, and every day in September feels like the closer it gets to my birthday, the slower the time moves.
I'll be sixteen.
And I don't feel like celebrating, but I am this Saturday and Sunday.
Be there, or be square :)
I'll be lookin reaaaaal fly.
There's always gonna be another mountain
I'm always gonna want to make it move
There's always gonna have to be an up hill battle
Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose
It ain't about how fast I get there
It ain't about what's waiting on the other side.
It's the climb.
I have this huge feeling I'm dying.
Like my life's a ticking clock,
and there's someone out there smiling.
Maybe he can make it stop.
I feel like I'm only hanging on by chance.
No reason to catch a gleam.
My life is just a dance,
nothing but a dream.
when will it ever end?