Friday, July 28, 2006

Broken Promise

Guten Abend Leute...

Broken Promise

We’ll rise above this
We’ll cry above this
As we live and learn
A broken promise
I was not honest
Now I watch as tables turn
(and you’re singing)

I’ll wait my turn to tear inside you
watch you burn
I’ll wait my turn
I’ll wait my turn

I’ll cry about this
And hide my cuckold eyes
As you come off all concerned
I’ll find no solace in your poor apology
In your regret that sounds absurd
(keep singing)

I’ll wait my turn to tear inside you
watch you burn
I’ll wait my turn to terrorize you
Watch you burn
I’ll wait my turn
I’ll wait my turn

A promise is a promise, A promise is a promise, A promise is a promise...

I’ll wait my turn to tear inside you
Watch you burn
I’ll wait my turn
I’ll wait my turn

A broken promise, you were not honest
I’ll bide my time, I’ll wait my turn.



This song cannot fit my any better at this moment...
Feeling betrayed, broken and all that is exactly what I’m feeling right now. But I don’t want to talk about that now. Although it wasn’t for the same reason that appears in the song. The song talks about adultery, and it’s sooooo modern the fact that is sung by two men. You have to be really hurt to want to watch someone burn and to wait the time for revenge... so like me...

Well, it’s the end of the
semester,I’m going home this weekend and dunno when I’m coming back... hope to be like Brian in the picture... drinking and smoking. Let’s hope everything ends
up ok...

Mind you, I wrote that a loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong time ago...
well, my holidays were shit (as always) but anyway... it could have been worst if it weren't for someone who made me go out of my house... I deeply thank you...
now I've got to come back to Uni... I miss everyone! I just want to go back soon!!!
seeya later

best wishes
Molks xxx

Monday, July 24, 2006

Maldita sea la papaya tecnologia

puta la wea...


tenia un gran post para hoy y este computador de mierda, de este ciber de mierda, en este basurero de mierda no me pesca el puto pen drive...


vayanse todos a la chucha...


ya estoy chata de todo... quiero cerrar los ojos y no volver a despertar...
de que sirve soñar si nada te va a resultar?

de nada



solo quiero desaparecer o extirpar esto que estoy sintiendo






postee el que se haya sentiodo como yo alguna vez.

best wishes (NOT for me)
Molks xxx