a wondrous place
arabian nights
Oh I come from a land, from a faraway place Where the caravan camels roam Where they cut off your ear If they don't like your face It's barbaric, but hey, it's home

When the wind's from the east And the sun's from the west And the sand in the glass is right Come on down Stop on by Hop a carpet and fly To another Arabian night

Arabian nights Like Arabian days More often than not Are hotter than hot In a lot of good ways

Arabian nights 'Neath Arabian moons A fool off his guard Could fall and fall hard Out there on the dunes

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Sunday, April 13, 2008

I AM IN SUCH A BAD MOOD CAN?
STOP ADDING FUEL TO THE FIRE!!
STOP DESTROYING PICTURES OF PEOPLE WHOM SOMEONE SUPPOSEDLY CALLED YOUR "FRIEND" LIKES.
STOP IT.
I WAN A APOLOGY.
I HATE ALL OF YOU.
STUPID PEOPLE.
STOPPIT ALR.
STUPID BRENDA. STUPID ANETTE. STUPID EL. STUPID KIM. STUPID SARA. STUPID FIONA. STUPID PEOPLE WHO ACTUALLY HAVE N HAD DRAWN ON HIM.
I HATE YOU.
I WAN AN APOLOGY.
HOW WOULD YOU FEEL IF I DESTROYED YOUR IDOL RIGHT INFRONT OF YOUR FACE WHEN YOU REPEATLY SAY STOP.

I FELT LIKE CRYING. MAYBE YOU WONT CAUSE YOU HAVE NO FEELINGS.
INHUMAN PEOPLE.

I WOULD LIKE TO SAY I LOVE ALL OF WHOM HAVEN GIVE ME KENJI'S POSTER ON THE NEWSPAPER N OF COZ MY BESTIES FRM 2I LAST YEAR.

I PROMISE MYSELF THAT I WONT CRY ANYMORE.
NOT EVEN WHEN TYPING THIS POST.
BUT I JUST CANT HELP IT.
CYNN. STOP CRYING.
AND EVEN IF I NEED SOMEONE'S SHOULDER TO LEAN WHO.
WHO WOULD LEND ME?
NONE OF YOU RITE?