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no more d r a m a.

I'll never be an angel
I'll never be a saint it's true
I'm too busy surviving
Whether it's heaven or hell
I'm gonna be living to tell, so

Here's my story
No risk no glory

A little up and down and all around
It's all about survival

Here's my question
Does your criticism
Have you caught up in what you cannot see
Well if you give me respect
Then you'll know what to expect

vittu tää galtsu on perseestä! ja vittu, että koulu on syvältä! ja vittu, että elämä on ihanaa! ja vittu, että dokaus on turhaa! ja vittu, että vedän perseet taas ens viikonloppuna! Vittu !

8 sivun kirjallisuusraportti aiheesta "johtamisviestintä ja viestinnän johtamisen haasteet". Vapaaehtosia tekemään? Korvaan tietenkin jotenkin :D

mission: not a single day sober in Dublin.

mission goal: to have a one week lasting hangover.

mission status: going perfectly.

roger,out.

TÄNÄÄN IRLANTIIN !!!!!!! PÄÄSEE VITTUUN TÄÄLTÄ PASKASTA TAAS VÄHÄKS AIKAAA !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!H A J O T K A A!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hommaa elämä.

Tapola oo mun soulsysta!!

Adios Helsinki! Tää lähtee Euraan. Ehkä sieltä löytyy elämäntarkoitus...

When youre out there on your own
Where your memories can find you.
Like a circle goes around you were lost until you found out
What it all comes down to.
One by one the lonely feelings come.
Day by day they slowly fade away.

Ooh, the look was in his eyes,
You never know what might be found there.
He was dancing right in time and the moves he made so fine
Like the music that surrounds him.
Should I stay or go? I really wanna know.
Would I lose or win if I try and love again?

Right or wrong, whats done is done.
Its only moments that you borrow.
But the thoughts will linger on of the man and his song
When the sun comes up tomorrow.
Well, it might take years to see through all these tears.
Dont let go, when you find it you will know.