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idiot pride: this is war
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Wednesday, August 17, 2005. To the c div rugby players:. Go kick some saint ass! Posted by johannes hadi @ 4:46 pm. View my complete profile. An ode to anon. A toast, perhaps? Brmc class of '08.
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idiot pride: August 2005
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Saturday, August 20, 2005. Before i move on to more interesting things. We've kicked saint c div ass. For the ninth year running. Guess thats enough said. Oh and way to go, no. 9. Posted by johannes hadi @ 6:52 pm. Wednesday, August 17, 2005. To the c div rugby players:. Go kick some saint ass! Posted by johannes hadi @ 4:46 pm. Sunday, August 14, 2005. I feel like giving up. But yet i haven't even really started. I tell myself that maybe. It'll all be worth it. But a little voice. Causes me to doubt.
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idiot pride: frustrations
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Sunday, August 14, 2005. I feel like giving up. But yet i haven't even really started. I tell myself that maybe. It'll all be worth it. But a little voice. Causes me to doubt. Perhaps it'll never happen. It may just be a dream. That was never meant to be. It seems on one moment. Then off the next. To be honest,. I'm being thrown off. Its quite unlike me to be this way. I really just wanna sit. And gaze at the stars. But i know that this. Vanilla dream of mine. May never become a reality. Of course it is.
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idiot pride: September 2005
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Monday, September 26, 2005. In this twisted tussle. Between curiosity and self-preservation. It isn't simply about. The virginity of the experience. Of being deeply intoxicated. The signs seem radiant. Through experience and wiser judgement. Emotions are a convoluted mess. Tangles of deceit and distrust. His personal perception of romance. He once believed that all. Should wear their hearts on their sleeves. That veiled secrets should be done away with. That there should be no such thing as hidden affairs.
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idiot pride: June 2005
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Tuesday, June 21, 2005. I don't want another pretty face. I don't want just anyone to hold. I don't want my love to go to waste. I want you and your beautiful soul. You're the one i want to chase. You're the one i want to hold. I won't let another minute go to waste. I want you and your beautiful soul. I know that you are something special. To you i'd be always faithful. I want to be what you always needed. Then i hope you'll see the heart in me. You might need time to think it over. I'll ease your mind.
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idiot pride: April 2005
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Friday, April 22, 2005. To clinch the gold. Posted by johannes hadi @ 5:02 pm. Sunday, April 10, 2005. Should i run for council '06? Posted by johannes hadi @ 6:19 pm. Friday, April 01, 2005. For who she is. And i dont care. What other's may say. But i'm not going in. Posted by johannes hadi @ 11:09 am. View my complete profile. Looking through your eyes. An ode to anon. Brmc class of '08.
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idiot pride: looking through your eyes
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Sunday, September 11, 2005. Looking through your eyes. Look at the sky tell me what do you see. Just close your eyes and describe it to me. The heavens are sparkling with starlight tonight. That's what i see through your eyes. I see the heavens each time that you smile. I hear your heartbeat just go on for miles. And suddenly i know why life is worthwhile. That's what i see through your eyes. That's what i see through your eyes. Here in the night, i see the sun. Here in the dark, our two hearts are one.
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idiot pride: his own doing
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Tuesday, September 13, 2005. Cold gravel speckled with red. Lit dimly by a flickering fluorescent. There lay a soul, defeated. Metal: cold and unfeeling. It had only been an issue of administration. He yielded to the quick and clean. It snaked down his forearm. Of his treasured time piece. Not that he cared really. Hell, he didn't even notice. The cosmetics of Cindy's choice. The mindless rat race. All ended with unnatural surgery. The river of red. Still pulsated with life. He relished the moment.
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idiot pride: buckle up
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Monday, September 26, 2005. In this twisted tussle. Between curiosity and self-preservation. It isn't simply about. The virginity of the experience. Of being deeply intoxicated. The signs seem radiant. Through experience and wiser judgement. Emotions are a convoluted mess. Tangles of deceit and distrust. His personal perception of romance. He once believed that all. Should wear their hearts on their sleeves. That veiled secrets should be done away with. That there should be no such thing as hidden affairs.
