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Words from Before It's Too Late by Goo Goo Dolls.

Monday, August 11, 2008
just what i needed.

My worries weigh the world, how I used to be
And everything, I'm cold, seems a plague in me
And it's hard to say how I feel today
For years gone by and I cried

Mr paper was a disappointment.
mr project grade is another disappointment.
all the effort put in went down the drain.
great.

im fine:)
well im also a liar.

goodnight.