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No Such Thing, John Mayer "Welcome to the real world", she said to me Condescendingly Take a seat Take your life Plot it out in black and white Well I never lived the dreams of the prom kings And the drama queens I'd like to think the best of me Is still hiding Up my sleeve They love to tell you Stay inside the lines But something's better On the other side I wanna run through the halls of my high school I wanna scream at the Top of my lungs I just found out there's no such thing as the real world Just a lie you've got to rise above So the good boys and girls take the so called right track Faded white hats Grabbing credits Maybe transfers They read all the books but they can't find the answers And all of our parents They're getting older I wonder if they've wished for anything better While in their memories Tiny tragedies They love to tell you Stay inside the lines But something's better On the other side I wanna run through the halls of my high school I wanna scream at the Top of my lungs I just found out there's no such thing as the real world Just a lie you got to rise above I am invincible As long as I'm alive I wanna run through the halls of my high school I wanna scream at the Top of my lungs I just found out there's no such thing as the real world Just a lie you've got to rise above I just can't wait til my 10 year reunion I'm gonna bust down the double doors And when I stand on these tables before you You will know what all this time was for Talk to me, you're not better off alone
CONTACT AIM: aking awit e/m: [email protected] ALT solitaire Ye Olde Tymes [Archives I] May-August 2003 PART OF RBJ Last Song Syndrome ALiW specific  | Goodbye to 2003 Monday. 12.29.03 11:11 pm The new year is coming up fast. And I'm ready for a change. I'm ready for a lot of changes in my life. Time is flying by, but that's fine with me. I want this year to end. This year, though it wasn't especially horrible or difficult, needs to be gone so that I can change. It's become a tradition. At the beginning of every year, I make resolutions, and over the course of the year, I do everything to keep them. But they're not just resolutions, they're also plans and ideas I use to move towards self-improvement. That, for me, is what the beginning of each year is. A start on my forced evolution. What's different about this year is that I don't have any clear step I want to take. I haven't thought of anything beyond doing well in school and taking better care of myself (especially my skin). I guess more things will come along later. * * * I tried to write an overall rating of 2003. I couldn't. I can't reflect on something I haven't distanced myself from. All I have are disjointed ruminations. * * * Many memories of freshman year and the way I acted make me flinch. Especially my experience with ____. If I could meet her, I would happily throttle my fourteen-year-old self before she allowed anyone to play with and step on her emotions. But...I can say that I was able to learn more about myself and the type of person I am, and all the other lessons that came out of it. And I can't say that all I have are bad memories. I don't regret very much. I'm happy that I can say that. ...I'm just waiting for him to leave so I can move on completely... * * * This year I saw that the people who I'd placed on pedestals in my childhood were really human and had no business being up there. I never saw their faults before, maybe because I never thought of them as faults before. Though I've seen their flaws surface I can accept Dad, Mom, Papa, Mama, the Godfather, the Aunts and Uncles, and Dreamer. And Ishang, Janelie, C, and everyone else around me... Nobody's on a pedestal anymore. Nobody's perfect. No shit. * * * When exactly did I stop caring about the way I look? I don't mean that I'm happy to walk out of the house looking like I just rolled out of bed, but appearance has been becoming less and less of an issue. As long as I look clean, neat, and smell nice, I'm fine. It doesn't take me an hour to get ready to go out anymore. I wear less makeup, and I often do it in the car. My face doesn't matter as much as my mind. I'm glad to have crossed that boundary. It means I can put more focus on the really important things. * * * I've talked about the uncertainty of my future before. The difference between now and last week is that I've come to terms with the fact that I have no idea how it's going to go, but since I have the power to improve my chances of success, I'm going to work with what I've got. And no matter what happens, I'll be okay anyway. Bahala na. [Whatever.] * * * [This part was written later in the day.] If there's one thing I'd like to change about myself or work on, it's my wishy-washyness. I don't have strong definite opinions and I'm not decisive enough to be called that. I always have this attitude of 'I don't know enough about what I'm talking about so I'm better off keeping my mouth shut', and it's not something that will get me anywhere. I'm not gonna make myself into a Type-A personality, that's impossible. I don't even know how to get rid of this submissiveness instilled in me, but I'll try to. I don't want to keep silent anymore. When I have something to say, I want to say it. This is what I want to try. Hopefully it'll work. 3 Comments. hi
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