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When our time is up,
When our lives are done,
Will we say we've had our fun?
Will we make a mark,
This time.
Will we always say we tried.
Standing on the rooftops,
Everybody scream your heart out.
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Monday, March 26, 2007, 9:12 PM
i wish my debate group loses. i wish they all die. i want joy's group to win. my group is made up of idiots. losers. i hate them all. you all shall lose. i'll sit in the first row and jeer each and every one of you. joy i love you. i love your group too. why am i in SUCH a horrible group. i hate you all SO much. go and die.
how dare you tell me at the last minute mrs choo thinks sec ones should be given a chance to speak. im fine with that actually. but HOW DARE YOU STEAL MY SPEECH. i spent the entire day writing it. im not going to share one line with you. write it on your own. you tell me you dont have enough time. LIKE I CARE. lose. you will anyway. hah! be kicked out. serves you all right. actually i even doubt mrs choo said that. maybe you all came up with the whole thing. stupid sec ones. to ____ and ____: i wish you guys never came to mgs. i hate you all the most.
