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August 2009

I'm going to miss my job.
  • CC : Is the stand done with for good?
  • Steve : Yes, we just can't pay for everything.
  • CC : Ok.Thanks for everything Steve.
  • Steve : Thanks for everthing Red.
  • CC : Boo, you're still short! And I will invite you to my graduation.
  • Wow, I'm good at ruining a sweet moment. My boss man is cool. : )
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I look so much cooler online.
  • Uriel: helooo
  • CC: happy birthday!
  • Uriel: thenks thenks thenks thenks tneks thenks you are the first person
  • =) ;D
  • CC: really? yeeeee!! =D
  • Uriel: mju mju
  • CC: haha feel old?
  • Uriel: nioooooo hahaha}
  • CC: haha, good
Aug 21, 2009-1 notes
Tatttsss.

i went to a mexican restaurant and bought 4dollars worth of temp tats. im stoked. one was really ugly and so i cut it up and made it look B.A.

but it got gooey and peeled off. gross.

if you find a temptatt book mail it to me. thanks. :)

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Alien.
  • Uriel: 8) cc.
  • CC: yee!
  • Uriel: como estas
  • CC: im watching a movie.
  • Uriel: oh what movie.
  • CC: i love you man
  • Uriel: i love too butj what movie??
  • CC: haha! thats the name.
  • Uriel: i know hahah just kidding
  • CC: lie! uriell looveess meee haha! jk jk
  • Uriel: mju mju
  • CC: =)
  • Uriel: yes i love you
  • CC: i love you too.
  • Uriel: you are one of my best friends
  • CC: i can say the same for you you are my best uriel friend. yeeeeee!
  • Uriel: yeeee!!!!!!
  • haha
  • ccc i miss you
  • CC: i miss you too. next time i see you we go to a pop punk show
  • =D
  • Uriel:
  • yessssssssss
  • yesssssssssssss
  • yessssssssssssssss
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Aug 11, 2009-1 notes
Listen

lehcareht:

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life
And realize there’s nothing left.
‘Cause I’ve been blasting and laughing so long
That even my momma thinks that my mind has gone.
But I ain’t never crossed a man that didn’t deserve it.
Me be treated like a punk, you know that’s unheard of.
You betta watch how ya talking
And where ya walking
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk.
I really hate to trip but I gotta lob,
As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke.
Fool, I’m the kinda g that little homie’s wanna be like,
On my knees in the night
Saying prayers in the street light.

[Chorus]
We’ve been spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta’s paradise.
We’ve been spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta’s paradise.
We keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta’s paradise.
We keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta’s paradise.

Look at the situation, they got me facing,
I can’t live a normal life, I was raised by the state.
So I gotta be down with the ‘hood team,
Too much television watching, got me chasing dreams.
I’m an educated fool with money on my mind
Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye.
I’m a locked out gangsta, set tripping banger
And my homies are down so don’t arouse my anger.
Fool, death ain’t nothing but a heart beat away,
I’m living life do or die, what can I say?
I’m twenty-three now, will I ever live to see twenty-four,
The way things is going I don’t know.

Tell me why are we
So blind to see.
That the ones we hurt
Are you and me?
We’ve been spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta’s paradise.
We’ve been spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta’s paradise.
We keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta’s paradise.
We keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta’s paradise.

Power in the money, money in the power,
Minute after minute, hour after hour,
Everybody’s running, but half of them ain’t looking
It’s going on in the kitchen
But I don’t know what’s cooking.
They say I gotta learn
But nobody’s here to teach me.
If they can’t understand it, how can they reach me?
I guess they can’t,
I guess they won’t,
I guess they front,
That’s why I know my life is out of luck, foo!

We’ve been spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta’s paradise.
We’ve been spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta’s paradise.
We keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta’s paradise.
We keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta’s paradise.
Tell me why are we
So blind to see.
That the ones we hurt
Are you and me?
Tell me why are we
So blind to see.
That the ones we hurt
Are you and me?

 HAHA, this song is my ringtone.

Aug 11, 2009-1 notes
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