When you're left with only a bullet I'll bring a trigger and a promise to pull it I'll be at the end of everyone Who's ever entered your life And taken pieces of it I'll give you enough time To regain your composure To reconstruct a heart That's .t.o.r.n. apart from over-exposure I know forever isn't long enough To forget the faces and places That played out your tragedy...... [Boys.Night.Out] *Sigh* I don't know. I feel like shit and I'm so sick of people....all people. I have a Calc quiz tomorrow I'm almost positive I'm gonna fail. I do real good in Calc, but for some reason I can't get this right. Went shopping today with Erin, that was a great time. For some reason I always have funn with her, who knew. Lots to think about. I almost passed out again today which isn't good at all. I don't know, I kinda just gave myself till Tuesday. I hope I have it all figured out by then so I can put it to rest. I'm so sick of this shit.... ....up to seventy times seven....