That new Eminem song is...wierd...o
Welcome To My Life by Simple Plan
Do you ever feel like breaking down?
Do you ever feel out of place?
Like somehow you just don't belong
And no one understands you
Do you ever wanna runaway?
Do you lock yourself in your room?
With the radio on turned up so loud
but no one hears you screaming
No you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels all right
You don't know what it's like
To be like me
To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
But no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life
Do you wanna be somebody else?
Are you sick of feeling so left out?
Are you desparate to find something more?
Before your life is over
Are you stuck inside a world you hate?
Are you sick of everyone around?
With their big fake smiles and their stupid lies
Well deep inside you're bleeding
No you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels all right
You don't know what it's like
To be like me
To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
But no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life
No one ever lied straight to your face
No one ever stabbed you in the back
You might think I'm happy but I'm not gonna be okay
Everybody always gave you what you wanted
Never had to work it was always there
You don't know what it's like what it's like
To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
But no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
But no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
But no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life
Welcome to my life
Welcome to my life
Welcome to my life
Well...I think Tamera and Alex are a couple now. Due to them saying "I love you" to each other and their constant flirting today during Gym made it pretty clear. Though I found out that Alex's friends are saying things about Tammy because she's black and that Alex shoudn't date her. That's bullshit. Those stupid pig fucking,cock sucking, sons of bitches better shut the fuck up. (Sorry for the language*cough
Okay, let's see. Yesturday I went to my aunt's house for a Carne Asada as some of you know. It wasn't that bad actually. My baby cousin's were there. Rachel, Natalie and cuddly two and a half week old Michael. ^-^ Along with Jerry and his sister and my cousin Anthony.I have two cousin's named Anthony, each from both sides of my family. Jerry's taller than me damnit. I remember when I was taller than him. >.< Oh yeah, and he goes to the High School that I might be transferred to next year. Cool I suppose. Oh, and I also got new manga. Descendants of Darkness:Yami no Matsuei volume one and Saiyuki volume two. I love them both! Though because I'm doing homework at the moment I'm going to stop writing. Ciao.
Looks like my parents are fighting. Again. Oh well...nothing I can do. At the moment I'm trying to do some of my homework. I basically gave up on my homework assignment for my Culteral Awareness class. I'll try to do it again later. Maybe on Monday. I'll ask Jasmine, Tamera and Stacy for help. But other than that...I'm not going to do it. Though I'm doing Algebra and English homework right now. Algebra...whee
I'm not sure if I'll be on later today. I have to go shopping and then to my aunt's house. And...I think something might happen today. Nothing bad I think. Just bad enough to make my day suck. I don't know. Maybe I'm being paranoid again? Well...I thought I'd be home more today to work on my homework...but oh well. I have to much to do on just one day. And one involves having to interview people. Which was what I was going to do today. But eh! What can I do? Hm...I'll try working on my Algebra homework and my poem for my English class. Well, I have to go take a shower now so I'll see'ya once I get out. Unless I can't get back on. Bleh, Adios.
*stares at all her baby pictures*...Wo
Note To Self:Bring manga for Stacy and I to read tommorow.
Um, don't know what to put down. Hrm...at the moment I'm lingering between depression, hyperness, and okayness. Yeah, doesn't make any sense at all. I think. Well, I have tons of homework to do. One involves me having to write a poem for English. And it's due tommorow. Damnit. It has to be about my parents too. Which makes it even more difficult. I have to find a picture that has them in it. Like from back in the day. And make a poem about it, like how they were back then, how their lives changed and how they are now. I can't think of anything. Plus that picture I found for the poem has me in it. When I was about...7 months(or older). I'm wearing a red dress.*pouts*B
Bleh...ignore my last entry of utter stupidity. Having a bad day. Scratch that. I'm having a HORRIBLE day. It went from bad to worse so fast. Then again, I should've known. It always happens. Meh...I'm so pissed off and depressed right now. Don't ask me why and don't even try to help. I'll get over it. I always do. Takes a while but eh! *shrugs*My homework has tear stains on it...-.- Oh, I need to go get my lunch for tommorow...gre
*points down* More song lyrics....the first song has it's English translation. A rough translation but eh...*shrugs*S
La Llamada by Selena
No me vuelvas a llamar,
Tratando de explicar,
Que lo que vi no era cierto.
Verguenza debes tener,
Si me quieres convencer,
Que eres fiel y eres sincero.
Oh, te vi con ella no puedes negar,
Que eran tus labios los que la besaban, Canalla!
No te sirvio de nada, el disimular,
Que solo, charlaban, no mientas mas!
Si me vuelves a llamar,
Yo te vuelvo a colgar,
Ya me canse de escuchar,
Oh escusas, y mas mentiras.
No me vuelves a llamar,
No te voy a perdonar,
Otra oportunidad,
No te la doy,
No vales la pena.
Vergüenza debes tener
Si me quieres convencer
Que eres fiel y eres sincero
Oh, te ví con ella y no puedes negar
Que eran tus labios los que la besaban
Canalla!
No te sirvió de nada
El disimular
Que sólo charlaban
No mientas más.
Si me vuelves a llamar,
Yo te vuelvo a colgar,
Ya me canse de escuchar,
Oh escusas, y mas mentiras.
No me vuelves a llamar,
No te voy a perdonar,
Otra oportunidad,
No te la doy,
No vales la pena.
te vi con ella no puedes negar,
Que eran tus labios los que la besaban, Canalla!
No te sirvio de nada, el disimular,
Que solo, charlaban, no mientas mas!
Si me vuelves a llamar,
Yo te vuelvo a colgar,
Ya me canse de escuchar,
Oh escusas, y mas mentiras.
No me vuelves a llamar,
No te voy a perdonar,
Otra oportunidad,
No te la doy,
No vales la pena.
(English Translation)
Don't call me again, trying to explain
that what I saw wasn't true
You should be ashamed of yourself
for trying to convince me
that you're faithful and sincere
I saw you with her, you can't deny
that those were your lips that were kissing her
It didn't do you any good trying to pretend
that you were only chatting,
don't lie anymore
If you call me again, I'll hang up again
I'm already tired of hearing more excuses and lies
Don't call me again, I'm not going to forgive you
Another chance, I won't give you
You're not worth it
You should be ashamed of yourself
for trying to convince me
that you're faithful and sincere
I saw you with her, you can't deny
that those were your lips that were kissing her
It didn't do you any good trying to pretend
that you were only chatting,
don't lie anymore
If you call me again, I'll hang up again
I'm already tired of hearing more excuses and lies
Don't call me again, I'm not going to forgive you
Another chance, I won't give you
You're not worth it
I saw you with her, you can't deny
that those were your lips that were kissing her
It didn't do you any good trying to pretend
that you were only chatting,
don't lie anymore
If you call me again, I'll hang up again
I'm already tired of hearing more excuses and lies
Don't call me again, I'm not going to forgive you
Another chance, I won't give you
You're not worth it
Stacy and I missed our bus. XD
Eheh...that's why I came on so late....I just got out of the shower...I took a very quick shower by the way. And now I'm doing my science homework. Fun,fun. Well...I'm feeling kinda..paranoi
I am so friggin' tired.
For some reason I'm feeling kinda sore. I have yet another limp in my left leg. That really hurts. And Matthew drank all of my coke. Well, what was left of it anyways. So now I have to get something else to drink.Blehness
I like this song...<.< >.>
Bitch by Meredith Brooks
I hate the world today
You're so good to me
I know but I can't change
Tried to tell you
But you look at me like maybe
I'm an angel underneath
Innocent and sweet
Yesterday I cried
Must have been relieved to see
The softer side
I can understand how you'd be so confused
I don't envy you
I'm a little bit of everything
All rolled into one
I'm a bitch, I'm a lover
I'm a child, I'm a mother
I'm a sinner, I'm a saint
I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell, I'm your dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way
So take me as I am
This may mean
You'll have to be a stronger man
Rest assured that
When I start to make you nervous
And I'm going to extremes
Tomorrow I will change
And today won't mean a thing
I'm a bitch, I'm a lover
I'm a child, I'm a mother
I'm a sinner, I'm a saint
I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell, I'm your dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way
Just when you think, you got me figured out
The season's already changing
I think it's cool, you do what you do
And don't try to save me
I'm a bitch, I'm a lover
I'm a child, I'm a mother
I'm a sinner, I'm a saint
I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell, I'm your dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way
I'm a bitch, I'm a tease
I'm a goddess on my knees
When you hurt, when you suffer
I'm your angel undercover
I've been numb, I'm revived
Can't say I'm not alive
You know I wouldn't want it any other way
Today...was kind of boring and kind of alright I suppose. I have homework though. For my Culteral Awareness class along with Science and English. Eh, pretty simple really. But I don't want to do the first one. Oh well, one missed assignment. Um, today's my cousin's fourteenth birthday. Yay...didn't go to the Carne Asada though. Seeing as my parents were fighting and stuff. Anyways, I guess I made another friend. His name is Alex. And this is how I found out that we were friends...
Tamera:Do you have any friends?
Alex:Yeah..o.O Alot. Heh, nah. I'm kidding. But I do have friends.
Tamera:So, are you friends with her?*points to me*
Me:*blinks*
Alex:Yeah.
Me:*blinks again*Eh?*Thin
Um...yeah. That's how I found out. I guess he said that because we have nearly all but one class together and we are usually always sitting next to one another. And we sorta talk. Not much though. But I guess he's my friend now. Can't be rude now can I?Oh, and Tamera's friend, Beatrice, proclaimed herself my new best friend. Why? Well...because I gave her my hot cheetoes. She's kind of..crazy. But she seems cool. And I met one of Stacy's new friends. She seems cool as well. Her name is Jasmine. Pretty name. Just like Jade and Tamera. And Beatrice. Oh yeah...during English we had to do this thing called Echo Poetry or whatever, and I had to go up in front of the class. To read my poem. Which really sucked. But here's the deal, Mr. Weronka told us to write the first line of the poem we were going to make. So we did. Then he said that with every line of this poem that he read, we had to write down the first thing that came to mind and whatnot, under the first line of our poem. Which nearly everyone did. And while I was busy doodling in my notebook. I was his first victim to go up and read. I did. Quite reluctant I might add. And I read the first line of my poem, then he read the first(or was it second?) line of the poem that he had read to the class. And it went on like that. It actually came out sounding pretty good. Well, I'm going to end this entry here. You know what that means...See'ya
And this will be the last entry of the day...Yes, aren't you happy? Anyways the following is something that just happend...o.O;
Dad:*tries to set the time on the new phone*
Matthew and I:*both watch*
Dad:*Curses wildly at it*
Me: *snickers*
Dad:...-.- *hands Matthew this glass thing*
Matthew:*looks at it*
Dad:Matthew, throw it at Stephanie. Maybe you'll kill her ass.
Me:...O.O....
Matthew:*looks at it and then at me**smiles*
Me:..o.o;;;...
Dad:*takes it away from him*Heh.
Me:...That woudn't have been the first time he threw something at me...
**Warning:Entr
Amazing how a shower can ease the stress and depression away. Mm, but now I'm feeling cold again. Luckily I have my new black sweater to keep me warm. It's so pretty and cuddly and mine....*hugs self* ^-^ Better now. *blinks and huggles Eeyore plushie against her*Much better. *hums to Pretty Girl(The Way) by Sugarcult*Wuv this song...*blinks
My parents suck. All their yelling and cursing has left me tramatized. I get all nervous and such whenever they start fighting. I can't help it. It just terrifies me. They've fought since the day I was born. And even before that too. I've seen them fight. And I've also seen some violence here and there as well. Must be why I hate getting yelled at. I start feeling tense, scared, anxious, angry, and depressed when I'm yelled at. Which happens alot mind you. I don't care if they're yelling at me in real life or here on ET. I still feel like that. And I hate it. I feel like some stupid and scared little kid. And only reason I'm even writing this is because, that's right, my parents are fighting again. Meh, why can't they stop fighting for at least ONE FUCKIN DAY?! *shakes head and sighs*Whatever
I swear...if they yell any louder I'm going to become deaf. And who the hell does my grandfather think he is? He can't boss me around after what he did. Cheating bastard!!God, can't they just shut the fuck up already?!?! I am not a sorry excuse for a human being! I've seen worse!Ugh...I just bit my tongue. Ow...*blinks*O
Okies, because I wasn't on for long yesturday I'll write about what happend when I went to the doctor. Um..not much to say really. Just the usual. Got a bitchy doctor, ended up feeling violated and got medicine. Yup. That's it. Oh, and my mom got us lost like...three times. What a day. Anyways, right now I am pretty pissed off. Thanks to my family. My brother and sister are such a pain in the ass. They are always fighting. Everyone is always yelling and giving me a fuckin headache. And last night my grandmother(from my mom's side) keeps calling me "rockera." And because my mom's side LOVES gossip, the fact that I'm a "rocker" now is going to be known throughout that side of the family. Yay...*blinks*
Pretty Girl(The Way) by Sugarcult
Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything
Pretty soon she'll figure out what his intentions were about
That's what you get for falling again
You can never get 'em out of your head
It's the way
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
She's beautiful as usual with bruises on her ego and
Her killer instinct tells her to beware of evil men
And that's what you get for falling again
You can never get 'em out of your head
And that's what you get for falling again
You can never get 'em out of your head
It's the way
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
It's the way
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
Love
Pretty girl, pretty girl
Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything
Pretty soon she'll figure out
You can never get 'em out of your head
It's the way
That he makes you cry
It's the way
That he in your mind
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
It's the way
That he makes you feel
It's the way
That he kisses you
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love
Love
Guess what? I have yet another "friend" who doesn't give a fuck about me. Damn, I have alot of those. And even when I know that they could care less about what happens to me...I still care about them. Does that mean that I'm weak or something? I don't know...All I know is that I don't want this to bring me down. Kind of hard though. I just don't want to be depressed. I hate being depressed. It fuckin sucks. And I know it sucks for those who do care. Goddamnit. Ugh...my head is killing me...I'll stop ranting now....
If I should Die by RPM
I breathe in
I breathe out
You’re my life
You’re my death
You’re all I have left
I cry soft
I cry loud
You’re my touch
You’re my sound
You are my air now
If only I could crawl out of my skin
Do you think that you, that you
Could breathe me in?
IF I SHOULD DIE
Before I wake
I leave to you
My soul to take
Let me not wake you up
Or disturb your sleep
I leave to you
My soul to keep
IF I SHOULD DIE
Before I wake
I pray that your
Heart won’t break
But I won’t wake you up
Won’t disturb your sleep
I leave to you my soul to keep
I bleed deep
I bleed dry
You’re the sun
You’re the sky
You are my god now
I run fast
I fall down
You’re the wind
You’re the ground
You are my earth now
If only I could crawl out of my skin
Do you think that you, that you
Could breathe me in?
IF I SHOULD DIE
Before I wake
I leave to you
My soul to take
Let me not wake you up
Or disturb your sleep
I leave to you
My soul to keep
IF I SHOULD DIE
Before I wake
I pray that your
Heart won’t break
But I won’t wake you up
Won’t disturb your sleep
I leave to you my soul to keep
If I die please don’t cry
Breathe me in and let me live again
If I die please don’t cry
Hold my spirit in your hand
‘Cause the walls are closing in
So I pray that you are listening
IF I SHOULD DIE
Before I wake
I leave to you
My soul to take
Let me not wake you up
Or disturb your sleep
I leave to you
My soul to keep
IF I SHOULD DIE
Before I wake
I pray that your
Heart won’t break
But I won’t wake you up
Won’t disturb your sleep
I leave to you my soul to keep
IF I SHOULD DIE
Before I wake
I leave to you
My soul to take
Let me not wake you up
Or disturb your sleep
I leave to you
My soul to keep
IF I SHOULD DIE
Before I wake
I pray that your
Heart won’t break
But I won’t wake you up
Won’t disturb your sleep
I leave to you my soul to keep
My head hurts.Alot. It's hurting in the same place where I hit myself yesturday. It won't go away. And my sister woke me up from my nap. *sulks*Only reason I'm even on and awake.Well, I go to the doctor tommorow. Yayness...Ugh, Matthew's being such a crybaby today. Damn siblings...all their noise is making the pounding in my head even more painful. *cuddles plushie*I need sleep..and something to drink. Hrm....today's Mexican Independence Day and whatnot right? Can't remember...hav
Leaving in a few minutes...and I'm bored so I'm going to add one more diary entry for the day. Um, my head is fuckin killing me. And not because I have a headache. But because being the clutz that I am, I tripped and slammed my head against the wall. And basically almost killed/knocked myself out. My head was pounding quite painfully. It felt like I was bleeding. Thankfully it was a false alarm. Well to those who don't want me gone anyways. The people that I wuv. But for those of you want me dead...HA! I'm alive! It might be a while until you get rid of me but I'll still be here! Making your life miserable just like you have made mine! *smirks evilly*Beware you sadistic bastards!...*b
o.O Um...the pain in my head won't go away so I should go...but I'll leave you with one of my new favorite songs...sadly, it's a bit depressing. I was going to put this new romantic song that I heard on the radio. But there aren't any lyrics for it yet. It's called Baby It's You by Jojo Feat. Bow Wow...I think. Well, I'm starting to like Seven Wiser, so I'll put one of their song's instead. And I'm sure some people know who this song is dedicated too....Yes, dedicated. It's also a dedication...o
Lies by Seven Wiser
I'm the one that was there for you
When you cut yourself and started to bleed
And I'm the one that you counted on for all the favors you asked of me
I'm the one that would dry your tears
Every time you'd come crying to me
But ever since the day you blew me off
Everything you say
Is a lie, everything is a lie
Don't you lie to me
Sick of the games that you played on me
So I walk alone and suffer in need
And I'm the one that I counted on for all the favors that I ask of me
You're the one that will cry the tears
When you see what you've created of me
But ever since the day you blew me off
Everything you say
Is a lie, everything is a lie
Don't you lie to me
Cuidarte El Alma by Chayanne
Sólo si pudiera estar contigo,
Tú dormida entre mis brazos
Y mirarte en el silencio
Sólo pudiera dibujarte una escena de mis sueños
Donde siempre estás presente
Con sólo tenerte aquí
Decirte lo que yó siento
Es que me gusta tu cara, me gusta tu pelo
Soñar con tu voz
cuando díces que te quiero
Me gusta abrazarte,
Perderme en tu aroma
Poder encontrar en tus ojos el cielo
Me gusta tu risa, me gusta tu boca
Me gusta creer que por mí tú estás loca
Cómo quiero que sientas conmigo la calma
Y cuando llegue la noche, cuidarte el alma
Como despertar en la distancia
Sin tu piel junto a la mía
Amando tu fotografía
Podemos mandar besos con el viento,
Mirar la luna al mismo tiempo
Contar un día más
Con sólo tenerte aquí....
No sabes lo que me faltas...
Es que me gusta tu cara, me gusta tu pelo
Soñar con tu voz
cuando dices te quiero
Me gusta abrazarte, perderme en tu aroma
Poder encontrar en tus ojos el cielo
Me gusta tu risa, me gusta tu boca
Me gusta creer que por mí, tú estás loca
Como quiero que sientas conmigo la calma
Y cuando llegue la noche, cuidarte el alma
Y pesar de todo
Y sin darnos cuenta
Estaré en tu puerta diciéndote otra vez
Es que me gusta tu cara, me gusta tu pelo
Soñar con tu voz
cuando dices te quiero
Me gusta abrazarte, perderme en tu aroma
Poder encontrar en tus ojos el cielo
Me gusta tu risa, me gusrta tu boca
Me gusta creer que por mí tú estás loca
Como quiero que sientas conmigo la calma
Y cuando llegue la noche, cuidarte el alma.
I'm back! Very tired and sore but I'm back. Um...I'm a bit happy because I don't have school tommorow. Woo! Hrm...I also don't go to school Friday. Gotta go to the doctor and stuff...Oh! I made another new friend! Her name is Tamera. Pronouced Tam-ra. She's really cool. We have nearly the same views on different topics. Plus she's taller than me. She's 5'9....but I think I grew an inch. Which sucks. I hate being so tall. But oh well...um, Westchester has alot of perverts and really immature people. Oh, and whores as well. Male and female. And I don't know what else to write anymore...very short entry,no? Well...Bye I suppose.
Whee! I'm bored again! Soooo...umm..w
*Bus Ride Home*
Stacy:Know what's stupid?
Me:Besides you?
Stacy:-.-....
Me:*snickers*
Stacy:With friends like that who needs enemies?
*September 13, 2004...third period*
Jade:So what are you?
Me:Mexican.
Jade:Ah,cool. You look Mexican.
Me:*thinking:I like her already...*Rea
Jade:I'm Mexican too. Do I look Mexican?
Me:*nods*Yeah. You are like the first person to say that...everyon
Stacy:It's because your pale!
Me:Shut up. >.<
Jade:^.^;;;
*6th Period, today*
Mr. Patterson:Alri
Everyone:*blan
Mr.Patterson:N
Reggie(some guy that sits next to me): Artifact? Can I bring a tamale?
Everyone except me:*laughs*
Me:*muffles a yawn*
Mr. Patterson:No. You can't bring food. I don't want no fried rice and shrimp as your artifact.
Everyone:*laug
Me:...o.o...*t
Mr. Patterson:It must be from another country. Nothing from the U.S. Like Canada or Mexico.
Me:Ooooh! I can bring my grandma? *says this low enough for no one to hear*
*After School. Heading to the bus*
Me:*tells Stacy about the assignment for my 6th period*
Stacy:*laughs*
Me:*giggles slightly*
Stacy:*hands me some chips*
Me:Thanks...*o
-this goes on for a few minutes-
Me:Um,Stacy?
Stacy:What?
Me:Don't we have a bus to catch?
Stacy:Yeah...? O.o
Me:And isn't are bus the first to leave...?
Stacy:O.O...*n
Me:Aren't we...kind of far from the bus?
Stacy:Oh shit!
Me:They're gonna leave us behind! O.O;;;
Both:*takes off running*
Stacy:C'mon! >.<
Me:These stupid backpacks are keeping us from running faster! >.< *pants and tries not to laugh at our situation*
Stacy:If it wasn't for your slow ass we would have been there already!
Me:*twitch*Wel
Stacy:I was hungry!
And that's all that I have for now so yeah...buh bye. O.o;;;