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"And now here is my secret, a very simple secret; it is only with the heart that one can see rightly, what is essential is invisible to the eye."
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My name is Renald. A profile? That's troublesome.
If I had to say something, I wished I didn't exist. Screw humans and their own stupid problems.
Sometimes I wonder why the hell I even bother to try and make people happy, or whatever.
Most of them wouldn't appreciate the effort, or even take notice.
I wish I'd just sleep and never wake up. Stuck in dream forever, doing whatever I want. Inception anyone?
I'm not sure whether all those sweet memories and fun times I've had could make up for the disappointment I feel I've been thus far.
The times I've been drove to the edge, feeling almost insane. The pain being unbearable.
Be careful what you wish for? I don't know. Well.. dont regret your life and what you make of it.
Tresure the present, because they will never come back again.
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1:57 PM Friday, May 22, 2009
I really dont want my 100th post to be an emo one. But, I am. And I want to post it out. And, i dont really care about my second blog anymore. Go figure. I just made it not private. Try to see if you can figure out the new url. I will now write some emo sentences. Which hopefully all of you viewers dont understand a bullshit at all. Except for one person. Or two or three or thirty-four. I will also write in a super small print, so there might be a chance you cant read it. Only a loser who just started using the internet wouldnt know how to copy and paste it while highlighting it with your mouse on to somewhere else to read it like microsoft word .And another type of loser who just randomly tells them how to read those messages am I right? HAH. LOSER. (you're a noob if you dont get the joke) Here goes. 1) This just has to stop. I am trying. Hopefully I can pull it off. Sorry, i know you dont care at all. But, I'd rather have friends. That dont tease. I already told them that, and currently Im trying to do so. I absolutely dont want to have the same fucking thing happening to me all the time. Im not afraid, maybe I am. Im a loser. I let things pull me down easily. I'll try to change. And come back to you after everything settles. Okay done. There is supposed to be ALOT of cool, exciting, funny, *****, hilarious, mouth watering things on my 100th post on http://www.renzzz96.blogspot.com/ . But, I will save all of that for later. Right now, im making a birthday/postday cake for my bloggy!! Weee!! Hope you guys have enjoyed and laughed at my obviously hilarious posts that turn you on. LOL. If you don't get my jokes, or don't like me, or think anything negative about me, you can FUCK OFF. There you go! Vulgarities on my 100th post! AWESOME. Eh? There will be more posts to turn you on, soon, if I don't "kick the bucket". Touch wood. If i didnt successfully touch wood, touch wood. I love you guys, each and every one of you. Even if you have whacked me in the face, ******* me upside down, whacked my .... , insulted me, or SENT A MESSAGE TO A CERTAIN SOMEONE SAYING THAT I LOVE THAT PERSON, WHICH IS NO(W)T TRUE, BOTH WASTING MY MONEY AND FUCKING PISSING ME OFF FOR AWHILE ( AHEM, PJJ, AHEM ), I still love you all. I'll remember you from above, or below, *gulps*. TOUCH WOOD. TOUCH YOUR BLOODY WOOD. TOUCH WOOD. Yeah, honestly. Those were true, insulting, loving words from my heart. My black heart. Touch wood. Red heart. In my 101th post, I will give you guys, a sneak preview video, Rated 0.034 stars by hollywood's Justin Timberlake, and Carrie Underwear (Ahem, Shamilah, Ahem, hope you dont sleep after reading this, Ahem) Sorry about my virtual coughs. Yeah, alright sing happy 100th postday to my beloved http://www.renzzz96.blogspot.com/ !!!.  ▲ |