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Saturday, April 17, 2010

HEY.

Life is sucky.
I'm not sure about yours, but mine sure is.


School, Band, Home, Study.
MidyearExams real soon.
& I still have to improve and buck up alot in my sound AND studies.
My sound is sucky, or rather inconsistent i would say ):


I do not have the mood to do anything right now.
I'm forcing myself.


With what happened last night.
And coincidentally something else that happened while I was sleeping,
which made me get out of the house with swollen eyes in the morning and not enough sleep.
Was controlling myself not to fall asleep during rehearsal.
Glad i did not.


I'll update here once in a while, when i feel like it.
Besides people barely read my posts, or leave a tag.
So,
Goodbye.
Find me in Facebook.


goodbyetoyou.
iwillmissyou.
iwon'tforgetthefootstepsyouleftbehind.

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8:00 PM;




HAI.
WELCOME.
TO.
RIAN'S.
DEAD.
PAGE.
THE.
ONLY.
REASON.
TO.
WHY.
IS.
BECAUSE.
RIAN.
HAD.
DECIDED.
TO.
LEAVE.
THIS.
URL.
PAGE.
OF.
HERS.
TO.
ROT.
TO.
DEATH.
AND.
THAT.
RIAN.
HAD.
MOVED.
ON.
TO.
TUMBLR.
SAID.
ENOUGH.
K.
BAI.