pretty glow

OWEN FOREVER!! When you walk through a storm, Hold your head up high And don't be afraid of the dark. At the end of the storm Is a golden sky, And the sweet silver song of a lark. Walk on through the wind, Walk on through the rain, Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown. Walk on, walk on With hope in your heart, And you'll never walk alone, You'll never walk alone.

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...written on 2004-07-04, @ 9:34 p.m.

i'm trying to write with my left hand. since i've got home from church, i've been writing and writing..

but it's still really ugly..=(

arrgh.

i have training tomorrow. i don't care. i'm just gonna say this.

you want people to look forward to training? then seriously. think about it. what is it you want me to look forward to?

and i said me. not anyone else. so if you look forward to training, then good for you.

i mean. i don't know what you want from me. you tell us that we can "go please" this holiday, coz the end of the year we won't be able to coz season's coming.

fine. so i did. i took a break. for almost a month. i didn't go for training, but it was because i was..
*away
*sick
* liverpool football clinic.

then i told him when he asked me. and what he said sounded okay. but i saw his face, and it was not okay. like. pissed.

you pissed at me? then tell me. TELL ME. TELL ME.

you pissed? TELL ME.

i'll argue till i die. you told me to take a holiday. then you look pissed.

now what>

seriously. i don't mean to be rude, but what is this? don't i have the right to go away? especially when you said go?

i didn't even go last year. you know that?

i have nothing against you. but why do you have to do this to me? get me agitated? angry?

well, i don't care.

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