tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2391761376331963872009-10-12T00:52:36.863-04:00Everyone is welcome to come by and leave a little blurb of their life. Don't forget to check the history on the left hand side, it has all the previous months of chat. We now have a guest book, find it and sign in!Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-72308570102667673932006-09-14T22:32:00.000-04:002006-09-14T22:40:24.776-04:00

I am looking up... I get a job and meet a wonderful woman in the sameday. To every one that is looking down on themselves right now, I want you to cheer up. Look at me, life did a 180 turn for me in one day. Well good night all and sweet dreams... because you know I will be having them.

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-20958127336518273042006-09-13T07:51:00.000-04:002006-09-13T07:57:22.082-04:00

I lost a great friend the other day, due to my own stupidity. I just wanted to dedicate this song to her, even though she will never visit this site. My thoughts are still out there for her.I am linking this song from one of my favorite artist, Ben Harper.More Than Sorry

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-61735176428128350212006-09-05T23:29:00.000-04:002006-09-05T23:33:10.283-04:00

I spent most of my day on the net even though it is my birthday. I was looking for good friends to chat with, yeah I know it is cheating by looking on the web for friends... But I have found some nice people in the past... even best friends. Well I am going to get some cheese cake and come back and check my mail.Still here,Lonely Adam

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-70433391814643765942006-09-05T00:07:00.000-04:002006-09-05T00:10:31.275-04:00

Yep it is!Thank you Wynn for wishing me a happy birthday first.So tired I havent gotten any sleep in three days!I am still wired!Time to get up and go!The b-day boy,Adam

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-40715120353473524532006-09-03T06:28:00.000-04:002006-09-03T06:53:10.056-04:00

It is 6:43 AM and I cant sleep, I have laid here in a half conscious state of mind thinking about all kinds of things.How my friends day went and even if she is ok.If I could have done anything differently to keep the friend that I lost today.If my sister is ok, she was pretty sad about losing a friend as well.Why are my feet so cold.What time is it in Australia.When are these drunk sleeping

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-77370276924960395912006-09-02T20:46:00.000-04:002006-09-02T21:01:18.884-04:00

I don't really want to talk about it. Well it's not so much not wanting to, as I can't. I just really need to cheer up, even though my insides feel crushed. If anyone has any ideas on how on how to cheer up a sorry soul please press the "responses" button to add a comment on how.A Shitty Person

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-42152121049780967682006-09-01T03:03:00.000-04:002006-09-01T03:31:33.367-04:00

I found an old friend... I don't know if she will respond or if she will just ignore me. I miss hearing from her and I have been worried about her because I haven't heard from her in almost six months. I thank her for all the good times we have had and for being my friend. We have had some arguments in the past that mean nothing now. I would trade anything just for her to at least say goodbye.

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-1427097656438361752006-08-31T20:58:00.000-04:002006-08-31T21:14:01.830-04:00

I am so proud of my friend. She works so hard, she is a full time mother/wife/student/employee/friend and I respect her more than anyone right now. I am thinking that she is ranking in the hero category or at least mine. I just hope she knows how much she means to me and to all of her family. I am at a loss of words and I can't tell her how proud I am for her.Still thinking of you,Adam

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-79694604336466295702006-08-31T16:12:00.000-04:002006-08-31T16:22:05.799-04:00

Stuck here at school... yes as you all know I am out of school but my Mother is a schoolteacher. She teaches 4th grade... UGH! She has her Masters degree in Language Arts, trust me she lets it be known... I quote:"What did you say?" she asks."I aint going to do that" I say more clearly than before."I am sorry could you say that again?" She asks again, obviously hearing what I had said."Errrr... I

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-76308111582219886382006-08-27T12:08:00.000-04:002006-08-27T12:13:31.345-04:00

Yesterday was harsh.... In my off world my friends came and wished me off to the real world. Thank you Killishandra, Littlefry, Erisara, Signacide, and Fuzzypixles I owe you all!Your friend,Adam (Magique/Schatten)

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-69910483768212808832006-08-24T09:09:00.000-04:002006-08-24T09:37:17.907-04:00

MusicThe art of arranging sounds in time so as to produce a continuous, unified, and evocative composition, as through melody, harmony, rhythm, and timbre.That is their definition, here is mine.Music is something you will cry for when you hear it and miss it when it is gone. Every song was writen by someone and they poured their heart, soul, and feelings into the simple grouping of words. It is

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-78906267448096894472006-08-24T02:04:00.000-04:002006-08-24T02:19:45.879-04:00

I love to interact in a game called World Of Warcraft. I have been known be logged into that game for 48 hours at a time. It is not a game or a habit, it is a life style. I have decided with my best judgement to login one last time and have all of my friends come and see me off. December 26, 2005 7:20 PM was the first time I logged into WoW, on August 26, 2006 will be the last time I live this

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-16203676224631210572006-08-23T22:40:00.000-04:002006-08-23T23:01:44.308-04:00

“A person's a person, no matter how small." -Dr. SeussSame goes for friends. I never expected to find a friend in this location, or at this age. She is my friends sister. She always said that she doesn't like me and I have always given her a good reason to not like me. I have always picked on her, but it took the power of chats to make me reallize that you can befriend almost anyone. When you

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-13250564436522913062006-08-23T14:51:00.000-04:002006-08-23T15:13:32.838-04:00

Well this is a hard one... if I had a wish... what would I do with it? I think I would have to list all the possibilities and then pick. The first one every one thinks of... money. What would I do with it? I would pay for my GED and then collage and it would really turn my life around. Then I would start my own business and live my life, as I wanted fixing computers and searching for the one

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-84760994949302506572006-08-23T14:30:00.000-04:002006-08-23T14:50:51.389-04:00

Ugh... why am I stuck behind! I royally messed my life up, not finishing school. Every one is moving on with out me, even when its not what they want to do. My best friend had the dream to be a novelist when she was a kid, now she knows that she can't do that and support her family so she is off to collage for something she dreads to go to every day. Not to mention that my other friends are out

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-77012641665436518322006-08-22T13:01:00.000-04:002006-08-22T13:08:12.289-04:00

Here are some poems that one of my good friends wrote, we decided to put them on the site. Thank you Sammi for your works of art.How Do IHow do I find the words to say,the things I feel in my heart?How do I show you how I’ve felt,right from the very start?How do I know, you believe,that everything I say is true?How do I used the right words,this is all just so new.How do I give you my heart,when

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-4448175700656799222006-08-19T18:47:00.000-04:002006-08-19T19:08:52.418-04:00

New peeps are great to an extent, but there is a point, a point that they are no longer peeps to you. They are transformed in your mind to... friend. Once you realize that you can open up to some one and share your feelings, you can begin a friendship. I have just started a friendship with a person that I can really relate to. Life is not easy on anyone; some times you just need some one else to

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-23223024669939379062006-08-19T17:08:00.000-04:002006-08-19T17:57:19.063-04:00

Both, I met a wonderful person with personality, intelligence, and looks that rival those of an angel. I look at this person as a friend, but I also love this person with all of my heart.It's a long story but I will spill some of my beans. I am one to believe now that helping people can reward you more then you could ever imagine. I was out, turning in a job application and happened to stumble

Adamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04323625940684365405noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239176137633196387.post-86707952381645352642006-08-19T16:55:00.000-04:002006-08-19T17:06:02.792-04:00

This is the start, welcome to the site.This is the place that you unload your life and all of it's issues.Every comment is welcome, feel free to be open, and never ever be shy.

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