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For your eyes only
I know somewhere
We'll find a little place for you and me
It all turned out a different way
Can't feel the pulse in our veins
So weak today
We'll let our heart beat guide us though the dark
Just trust me

We have to go a thousand oceans wide
One thousand dark years when time has died
A thousand stars are passing by
We have to go a thousand oceans wide
A thousand times against an endless tide
We'll be free to live our life



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You're looking for something you can't find, if you give it up, you'll lose your mind.

I seriously need a camera. <_< My bro has one, why don't I have one... My computer is getting faggy, it doesn't recognise the same USB I use to plug my phone in despite countless times downloading the software. Oh well, it's getting old? (Only 1½ years old lol?!)

It's just a damn camera, why can't I get one. It's not like I'm asking for any SLR or some omgwtfbbqkthnxbaitotalpwnage kind of camera. Sigh. I'd make do with a Sony Ericsson Cybershot™ and a >4GB MP3 or whatever. Why does everyone like to make me feel sad? Gonna start bitching about today.

Just because we're related in an unrelated way doesn't mean you think you know exactly what I am and who I am. Stop making assumptions/presumptions about why I behave in such a manner. You think you're so smart, just because you're an adult. But you know what? I think you're just a whole load of bullcrap. Go ahead and say what you want because I can't and won't care less about what you want to say. Continue lying, disillusioning and deceiving yourself because all your little psychological games don't work on me.

I don't know why adults like to assume how you will behave/act/be whatever/talk/etc just by taking one look at you/see the way you are for the first time/etc for the rest of the time they are in contact with them. Bah! I can't be believe I'll grow up into a stupid adult like them. Hopefully, keeping my fingers crossed, I won't clog up my mind trying to simplify things but complicate them in the end and then become a stupid adult like I've ranted about.

The world is an evil place, you never know what's gonna come at you. I actually laugh at adults who work in those super tall buildings when they have lunch. They dress the same, they walk the same, they even behave the same! Super stuck up freaks, trying to get better than each other by stepping on the other. "Dog-eat-dog" world huh. Seems like it's not what it's like; rather, the term is "self-centered". Simply can't understand what everybody's fighting about... Why must you all think so much? Dumbasses.

God made life simple for us - we just have to meet our basic needs and serve Him. THAT'S ALL. Why are you all (for the rich asses) trying so hard to "make a living to please yourself" when you be happy by "meeting your basic needs". Don't know what's it with the adults~! Entertain me. Ha-ha-ha.

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