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i am quite sure that you, which i mean as in you who are reading this, is very bored, or concerned about me(i m touched). as i, who is writing this, is really bored. ok....this is the holidays(noticed everytime i write this blogs its always during hols?) and here i am doing this staring into the screen again thingy. blah balh balh...who cares if i write this stuff? i doubt anyone ever read this. Hello??? anyone there??? c, no reply...i am talking to the com. wooaahhh, com., u are my angel. i fell in love with u when i first saw u....... sien larrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..even the com not responding to me.........walaoaoaooaoaoaoao. this is so pointless. go read books better... anyone got storybooks????? i ran out of supply long time ago d! eragon eragon eragon.... sick of it d.....OI! someone reply me! I demand books!!!!esclavo! do as i say or i will fire u!!!!! wow, i am seriously off.... go read books now, bye bye

Graduation

People sometimes sing,
To mend,
Cus in the ears the words ring,
To no end.

The boys looked unconcerned,
But in their hearts lay,
A gigantic burden,
For all those at bay.

The day has to come,
When all will be gone,
And everyone will don,
The cap that signifies done.

The girls held hands,
Emotions abundant,
They counted to ten,
And swear never to be forgotten.

People say 'sorry',
Is the hardest word to say,
But 'goodbye' was the hardest to carry,
To the loved on that day.

When will they meet again?
Predictions go astray,
Most won't remain,
Most won't stay.

Tears will be shed,
Of that they are sure,
As freely as newly weds,
Hugs they have to endure.

Goodbye will be the word,
Used by every single one,
Flying like a freed bird,
And certainly not for fun.

The end is upon,
The old will turn to dust,
As flowers adorn,
The doors to separate paths.
I LOVE YOU GUYS