Hope Is... This is our moment
Will you stand with me?
Hope is not lost
Hope is not lost
Let the strength of your words
Be the spark that ignites the flame
Proclaim your freedom
Give voice to your liberation
This is my confession
Mark these words, we will rise
Weep no more
We will prevail
Grieve no more
We will prevail
Revoke the needless way of affliction
Revoke and abandon
We are the authors, finishers of our faith
We are the solution
This is my confession
Mark these words, we will rise
Weep no more
We will prevail
Grieve no more
We will prevail
Hope is...
Hope is not lost
Weep no more
We will prevail
Grieve no more
We will prevail
This is our moment
Will you stand with me?
Hope is not lost
Hope is not lost
For gods sake, i'm getting real pissed off right now. For 3 reasons. 2 I will go into detail about, 1 i'm keeping to myself, cos you can't trust any fucker in this world.
Reason 1
My brother's computer is fucked at the moment, and because I actually look after mine, he's taken to using it to play quake and chat to people. This isn't what annoys me, it's the fact that everytime I come back to it after he's been on it, somthing has changed, or he's fucked with my settings! Godammit man, just leave it alone, or i'll not let u use it anymore. Like I left tonight, with my blue and black keyboard working. I come back tonight to find a different keyboard plugged in, and the other one thrown on my bed. HIGHLY ANNOYING!
Reason 2
This little annoyance sent me and email:
"Chew wot have u sead to jo? U have made it sound that she is fucking my head up when she is not. y have u sead stuff like that?"
Why on earth would I want to say anything to her? I hate your guts yeah, but i'm not going to lower myself to the level of fucking it up for you, I said I wouldn't, and it's not my forte. Jesus Christ man, get it into your thick skull that I couldn't care less about the two of you. Jesus, there is a reason I've blocked you on MSN. Stop sending me acusing emails because you're too fucked in the head to make things work between you. Stop blaming me for all of your problems. Stop fucking talking to me. I honestly, truely, seriously couldn't give a shit. I'm not going to be as low as to try and ruin it for you, it's not the kind of person I am, and I still wanna be friends with Jo. The sooner you get that through that tangled mess of hair, and buried into your skull, the better. Also, whats this with no being able to spell? Fucking dyslexia my arse, you need to spend more time concentrating (big word there, do you understand it?) in school, rather than worrying about losing Jo. In fact, it's quite amusing, you can't even spell the simplest of words. SEAD? WTF??? you need councelling.. or better yet, a personal tutor, yeah, and make sure he comes on a saturday night, so i don't have to spend all of it looking at your ugly mug.
YOU
SUCK
COCK
FOR
SMALL
CHANGE
Quote: "I might just take chews advice and fuck off and die"
FUCKING DO IT THEN!
Jesus, fucking Christ!
fag time.
>=[
how do i feel? well i feel my nads alot, im touching my left one now with my left hand (right one is on the mouse, hand that is, right nad is in a queue)
hmm
fuck sake man think of tuesday, i know i am right now....big men, sweaty and all oiled up, mmm lmfao :P :P
hmm
fuck sake man think of tuesday, i know i am right now....big men, sweaty and all oiled up, mmm lmfao :P :P
byebye
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