10-10-2007
I'm probably going to say with music. My dad always yells at me for doing work while I have music on, because he's a stubborn person, and he believes it messes me up. He then yells at me when I get a bad grade on a paper because it's sloppy, or it has errors.
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My head is made up of memories,
Most of them useless delusions.
This room is bored of rehearsals,
I'm sick of the boundaries,
I miss you so much.
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