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Birthday: 8/23/1986
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Tuesday, February 21, 2006

One of the things that fill up my spare time involves an excessive amount of ranting. Now, my rants are extremely blunt and truthful, in other words, it contains too much reality for those of you who for whatever reason cannot accept to live in - despise. So be warned, if you're one of those stuck up human dignity respects, feel free to not part take in reading my rant.

Okay now that we've gotten the bullshit out of the way, allow me to begin.
First and only thing on my list today - Emo people. You know them, they're all over the place, they're the voices you hear first thing in the morning about how life sucks and how much they would enjoy to kill themselves. They're the people on random blog sites, posting every detail of their crappy life story for you to "enjoy". They're the people consciously and intentionally try to suck up every bit of sympathy and attention you have in your short life to give. They're the people who keep the straight razor and exacto knife company in business.

I am sure everyone has at one point, been or have encountered an emo before. If you guys have known me long, you'd know that I used to be one of those not-so-rare-drama-inducing-breeds.

So... why do people like that do what they do? Of course, it would appear, on the surface, that these people actually DO have bad lifes and is in the position to do things that would appear demented.
But the truth is, each and every single one of them is a spoiled faggot incapable of handling the "burden" of every day life. Don't let them fool you =]. A person who's had a bad life tend to appreciate the lesser, more essential aspects of life, and be happy what they have. An emo would complain about every little detail of flaw in their life, though their lives are much better then that of the rest of the society. "Why can't we just talk logic into them?" you might ask. Possible, yes, likely? No. For you see, emo people are constantly in a state of denial, what ever you throw at them, they will simply turn it negative and throw it back at you. Through these years I have lost all respect for emo people and I think each and one of them should be forcefully removed from western society and be placed in a farming villiage in south africa so they may truly understand what having a crappy life is all about, provided that they do not DIE, which btw, is no skin off of my nose.

The logic of an Emo:
Every emo you talk to will tell you the same thing.
Essentially: Life is meaningless, religion makes no sense, and even if religion did make sense there would be no point because we're all going to hell anyway. These people fail to understand two things.
1:Anyone with an IQ of over 5 is perfectly capable of understanding and exploiting philosophy, we do not need them telling us why its pointless to live.
2: Every idealogy, every logic, every philosophy can be countered regardless of how much "sense" it makes.

The above paragraphs were written to emphasize my opinion that emo people simply cannot and should not be reasoned with, though their state of mental retardation strongly suggest that their opinions are indeed - retarded.

So the next time an emo runs up to you, showing you their scars on what ever part of the body they chose to scar, instead of putting on that sympathetic face and pretending you care, do with the facts and pray they pop a vein the next time they cut themselves. you'd be glad you did.

With that, I end my endless rant, and apologize to all those who have listened to my bullshit for the last whatever amount of years.
If someone feels like killing themselves, by all means, let them.
We all die at some point anyway :3

-Pretz


Friday, December 16, 2005

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Saturday, December 10, 2005

I loved you
You made me--
Hate me
You gave me
Hate, see?
It saved me
and these tears are deadly
You feel that?
I rip back--
Everytime you tried to steal that
You feel bad?
You feel sad?
Im sorry
Oh wait, fuck that.
It was my heart
It was my life
It was my start
It was your knife
This strife, it dies
This life and these lies
And these lungs have sung this song for too long
and its true that I hurt too
Remember that I loved you

Lost it all, fell today,It's all the same
Been abused, feel so used, its not a game

I wish I could I could have quit you
I wish I never missed you
And told you that I loved you
Everytime I'm with you
The future that we both drew
and all the shit we've been through
Obessed with the thought of you
The pain just grew and grew
How could you do this to me?
Look at what I made for you
It never was enough
and the world is what I gave to you
I used to be love struck
Now I'm just fucked up
Pull up my sleeves and see the pattern of my cuts


Monday, December 05, 2005

Currently Listening
Silent Hill 4: The Room O.S.T.
Traversing the Portals of Reality
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Ohhh..so much to type up..so little time...
i'm mainly reviving this whole blog thing because i'm so damn lazy to write in my real journal (which is running out of pages anyway).

I really don't know or care who or why anyone would read my dramatic and/or pointless ramblings, besides the fact that you're a good friend of mine, or you're incredibly bored and have nothing better to do with your time. Anyway...Yeah.
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Its been 5 months since my last "serious" post, and I really don't know where to start.
I've already finished my classes at West Valley Occu, but still don't have enough credits to "officially" graduate. Yeah. Its retarded. My latest concern has nothing to do with school though, it mainly focuses around myself, and how I feel.


Early November, I somehow managed to gat back together with Reen. Apparently I didn't learn from the last two breakups we had, since the same inevetible outcome occured again. I really wanted it to work between both of us, and I really tried my best. Her, I, and a few friends even constructed a plan that involved all of us moving in together, ASAP. Seeing how much I wanted this plan to succeed, I grasped at the first job that was suggested to me, which was at Toysrus. What a joke. I realized that after awhile of being there, I was really unhappy with myself. To top that, Reen worked there too, but at that time, we weren't 'together' yet. We got back together a few days after I resigned from Toysrus, but that didn't slow me down one bit on trying to get a job. I really wanted this plan to go through. I recieved a reference to Gamestop, by a really good friend, who could be a potential enemy now. Michael. He's like a brother to me, but at the current situation, I really can't tell who my friends and enemies are. Bastards.

Anyway, I resigned from Gamestop not too far after I was hired, for two reasons.
1) The manager of the store had favoritism, and pretty much hated everyone that couldn't do anything his way. None of the other managers like him, nor his fellow co-workers. The only person he "favors" is his "girlfriend" who he allowed to work in the store with him, even when the rules clearly state that you may not be in a relationship with a co-worker, if your hours are linked.
2) Reen and I broke up by then. I kept the job alittle longer after we did break up, but only because I had to. I initially got the job so I could earn money to go through with the "plan" to move in together, but she fucked it up. She fucked it all up.

So basically I went through 2 jobs in alittle over 1 month. Joy.

As if that wasn't bad enough, I had found out she had a crush on one of my friends. One of my best friends. None other than the one that refered me to the Gamestop job. Michael. Actually, thats pretty far ahead. A few nights before I had a talk with her, and she gave me this bullshit about how if I wanted to be with her, she had to lay down rules.

Excuse me? Rules?

Since when does a relationship have rules?
These rules included something like : "Not being able to cling to her, her dislike for kissing, and how I practically can't touch her."

Congradulations Reen, you officially not only killed the relationship, but the friendship too. Fucktard.

I asked her if she'd cheat on me, and she just smiled.
Sorry, but thats the wrong answer, she loses.

I already saw it there, that she would cheat on me at some point, that she wasn't loyal, and that she was a liar.
Yet I still stayed with her.

I was right though, she did cheat on me, and when I confronted her about it, she threw some kind of a fit in public, about how i'm an asshole and all these other absurd names that only an immature person would say when they're losing at something.  She said she didn't cheat on me, and blah blah blah (I wasn't listening to her rambling), and that its all my fault.

Last time I checked, I was with her, and she had a crush on another guy, and had liked him for X amount of time. While we were together. Bitch.

Not too long ago, I wrote a letter saying i'm sorry to her, which I was, for ever causing her any pain. Most people would think i'm retarded for doing this, but its just how I am.

Anyway, recently I made a video that depict how much she hurt me, and how much she lied. She saw this video (courtesy of Michael), and called me the Liar, saying that I wasn't sorry at all and that I lied to her. I told her that I was sorry, but just because I was, doesn't erase the truth, and the fact that she lied and hurt me.

Of course though she couldn't comprehend that. She has selective hearing, as she only hears what she wants to hear, just like most immature kids do.
I Do Not plan on talking to her, or any of her friends (Michael, Yoshi, Maverick) for quite some time now. I know its stupid to not talk to them because of just her, but she has this tendency to bend everyone to believe what she says. I should know. I was with her.
So basically all of them are potential enemies. Nobody seems to understand it from my point of view, to have 4 of your closest friends all talking behind your back, all hiding the knives behind them, waiting to strike while i'm not looking.

Ray is pretty much the only IRL friend I can depend on at the moment. He's never let me down, and has always tried to cheer me up. To me, he's the only light in this ugly world. Maybe there is a god.
(Also applies to my online friends, like Ted, Jesse, Elaine, Tony, etc)

The thing that hurts the most is she promised me she'd stay with me, and she knew i'd stay with her.
And I believed her.
Seems that people only want to hear the good side of a story. Nobody likes the truth. I'm always under the gun for choosing the reality of stuff. There are good lies and bad lies, and most people tell the bad ones. I always am hated for revealing them.

Hold truth like a torch, and watch the shadows close in on you.

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-=[ Pretz ]=-
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Officially revived this xanga.
Primary update later...there is waaaay too much to type up now, since a long time has past since my last update.

Bah.
its 4:27 am.

Sun will be coming up soon.

...Stupid sun :/



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