tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22882536924439090032011-04-21T15:43:31.285-07:00Jonardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00775265849155039996noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288253692443909003.post-41073091853264967762008-06-03T04:04:00.000-07:002008-06-03T04:11:17.703-07:00I don't know how to analyze this silence<br />if I tell you everything<br />you'll give me an unsatisfying answer<br />and we're too close for you too say you're sorry.<br />you say you're too blame <br />but we both know too well, that it was me.<br />it was me...<br />three years broken in one night<br />I was lonely and impulsive<br />I didn't care about the repercussions<br />that are now felt by my stomach<br />please tell me we can be us again<br />you, me, friends again.<br />sweet dreams, i win.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288253692443909003-4107309185326496776?l=offwiththewind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jonardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00775265849155039996noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288253692443909003.post-58979650274298247582008-03-14T01:22:00.000-07:002008-03-16T03:27:22.521-07:00<center><a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v185/jayteex04/?action=view&amp;current=jasleneg.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/jayteex04/jasleneg.jpg" border="0" alt="jaslen" /></a></center><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I'll try again...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288253692443909003-5897965027429824758?l=offwiththewind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jonardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00775265849155039996noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288253692443909003.post-85260721534756228282008-03-12T22:10:00.000-07:002008-03-12T22:23:39.052-07:00<center>you don't like your job, you didn't get the one you wanted, you don't like where you live, and your grades are poor.</center><br /><br />get over it and grow up. do better next time. don't you dare give up. stop thinking about all the silly little details and what you could've done differently. What happened, happened. face it. you can't stay in your room all day dreaming your life away. that's the tricky thing about the subconscious state: you have to wake up eventually. why not now?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288253692443909003-8526072153475622828?l=offwiththewind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jonardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00775265849155039996noreply@blogger.com1