Sunday, November 20, 2005

Someone Help Me Masterbate

I have filed so many things the brain does not finish work, interviews stretched like gum up, lack of sleep and much more. I feel bad sometimes sickness is heightened nerves too much of cigars I have of not having an extra field next year. 2006 will be the year, tempest-wave, while many of my contemporaries will be in practice, taking the exam grade and then I'll be working even in this state of mind called university (which I like far more than school).

Sometimes I feel close to the wall, stuck in a swamp and the other in months to evolve to another state ... Its an end of an era. I still do not I have it and I am sorry.

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