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Friday, April 29, 2005

Whoop-de-do

Best day so far. First off, it's Friday so I get to escape from school. Second, I got to go off early from school cuz my dad had a parade I had to attend. Third, I got to use a flight simulator. A real one. One that costs 21 million. No kid. It was pretty fun, though I did crash twice. Anyway, apart from that, my life is still crappy. School is boring as all hell and my mom and teacher are thinking of putting me in the year 11 math class. Thats sec 4. All day long I have been singing in foriegn languges. In doing so I found that I am the only one who speaks mandarin. One song has been going on and on in my head lately. 'One Winged Angel', a latin song.
Estuans interius ira vehementi
Estuans interius ira vehementi
Sephiroth
Sephiroth

Estuans interius ira vehementi
Estuans interius ira vehementi
Sephiroth
Sephiroth

Sors imanis
Et innanis
Sors imanis
Et innanis

Veni veni venias
Neme mori facias
Veni veni venias
Neme mori facias

The first line desribes my quite well. Estuans interius ira vehementi. Burning inside with violent anger.

 
 

 

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