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joo... elikkäs viikonloppu, taitaa olla taas aika normi viikonloppu.

Elikkäs kotona koneen eessä, vois vaikka kahtoa Elfen Liedit taikka sitten vaan taas jumittaa Jagged Alliance 2:sta(Don't mess with the vest scooter) taikka Call Of Duty 2:sta ja juoda parit Jack Danielsit kolalla (lumikolalla)...

Torstaina tein koulussa liikunnan rästi hommia, tuli lintsattua oikeilta liikunnan tunneilta viime vuonna :D... eli toisin sanoen olin puntilla, aika mallikkaasti jaksoin kokonaisen tunnin, vaikka taukoa on ollut melkein jotain vuoden(oon tosi liikunnallinen, tietsikka tuolilta jääkaapille ja takaisin:D) se rehkiminen oli periaatteessa aika mukavaa, het jopa niin mukavaa että vois ruveta harrastaan enemmänkin, niin ois armeijaan sitten ees jossain kunnossa...

sunnutaina äänestämään jippii XD ja jos ois oikeen truu niin vois mennä Kaisunkulmaan vaalivalvojaisiin, jos siellä nyt sellaset on :D


ääähh ihan turhaan mää tänne mitään kirjotan ku ei tätä kuitenkaan kukaan koskaan lue...

*Revolution, the only solution,
The armed response of an entire nation,
Revolution, the only solution,
We've taken all your shit, now it's time for restitution*

SYSTEM OF A DOWN - DEER DANCE

Round, Round,

Circumventing circuses,
Lamenting in protest,
To visible police,
Presence sponsored fear,

Battalions of riot police,
With rubber bullet kisses,
Baton courtesy,
Service with a smile

Beyond the Staples Center you can see America,
With its tired, poor, avenging disgrace,
Peaceful, loving youth against the brutality,
Of plastic existence.

Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around,
Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around.

Round, Round,

A rush of words,
Pleading to disperse,
Upon your naked walls, alive,
A political call,
The fall guy accord,
We can't afford to be neutral on a moving train,

Beyond the Staples Center you can see America,
With its tired, poor, avenging disgrace,
Peaceful, loving youth against the brutality,
Of plastic existence.

Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around,
Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around.

Push them around,
A deer dance, invitation to peace,
War staring you in the face, dressed in black.
With a helmet, fierce,
Trained and appropriate for the malcontents,
For the disproportioned malcontents,
The little boy smiled, it'll all be well,
The little boy smiled it'll all be well,

Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around,
Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around.
Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around,
Push the weak around,
Push the weak around,
Push the weak around,
They like to push the weak around.



Joo mutta hyvää yötä...

*THEY TERM SLEEP AS DEATH BY WHICH WE MAY BE LITERALLY SAID TO DIE DAILY*
(by Carl "Reaper" Sheppards from JA2)