here ya'll go ppl. check this out

I t s O n
Come on!
Save some for me, it's what I like.
I wanna play, you know it's time.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come on!
It's on!
Now see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
Once I cave in, what can I fight?
I can never win, my self I don't like,
I don't like, I don't like, I don't like.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come on!
It's on!
You see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
This time. This... time.
For me, inside. Put me inside.
Hold me, this time. Put me inside.
Come on!
It's on!
---KORN---

good song. FUCKING GOOD SONG. (hope that made it clear :D )

today..... my arms hurt still frm volleyball. sad sad.

wat else. have come to the conclusion that i ABSOLUTELY CANNOT SLACK anymore. so mar, remember frm next week no more being behind with work (to all those reading this going "yeah right", first off, i agree with u. secondly, fuck off n die bitches. gotta try rite?)
and that brings me to my second point. i gotta chill out more. im ticking away inside these days. fucking scary shit. oh well. whatever la.
fuck it. cant be bothered to blog no more tonight. peace out ya'll