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Since I got the job at Aspen, I've been nonetheless ARDENT about it.  Most of the people ASSIDUOUS and really nice, but some of them can have their SPONTANEOUS moments of RANCOR and SOPHOMORIC attitudes to me.. It's really just the girls, but I still EXULT the fact that I got this job in the conditions I was in and they were in as well.  I tend to DEVIATE away from people as I see them as almost LIMPID, while they think they are OMNIPOTENT.  I don't hate, and I dont have problems with people but you know how girls can be, so I just brush it off.  Hopefully they'll see who I am and be cool with that, but until then I just ALLOCATE myself with the people who accept me.

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As I was driving on Mann road towards Havens Corner this morning, I began to ACCEDE for two other cars were ahead of me.  This situation was INOPPORTUNE only because I had to be in school soon and the first car waiting to pull out had atleast 20 chances to go, so ten minutes pass by.  At this point I was deciding whether to PREMEDITATEDLY find a way around this and turn around to go on Clark State or too hope for him to finally go.  Finally the last car of the bunch showed over the hill in a sort of STATELY way.. haha maybe that was a little to dramatic but still.  He passed and the car infront of me started to go until he EXPLICITLY SUPPRESSED his car, and I almost rear-ended him! He stopped for no reason, and my frustration began to grow RAMPANT.  At this point, my anxiousness and frustration got me to the PINNACLE of this mountain.. haha.  I seriously was throwing my arms up in a BRANDISH manner, only in the mornings I swear.  I had no choice but to go to the 30 minute late line and be nothing but VENAL about it, salty..

What It's Like To Be Me

8 Mile - Eminem

Son, he's shook... "'Cause there ain't no such thing as a halfway crook

And he's scared to death and he's scared to look, he's shook

They laugh at him 'cause he's white with a mic

Contain those rhymes, put them in storage, it's his time

'Cause this is underground hip-hop, he don't belong he's a tourist

He feel like, he still might, and it's still bright

This is real life, he wanted to jump off the stage, kill mic's

He's still white, and he hates life, all of the brake lights

And now he got stage fright and is drawn to his own damn blank mind

"Greg Buel, he went with us to the same school?"

That ain't cool, he's the same age as you

Oh wait... And he's sleeping with your momma too?

Man, you've just been blinded fool

From the reality of your mom mistaking love from being misused

And so there was three from the "Free World", against one from the odd roads

They never ended up getting with his wickedy-lickety

Shot's were shot when he spit-it, he split-it-a-lickety

Show 'em tonight B-Rabbit, show 'em that rappin' is your habit and your passion

All he heard was blah debede blah blah bedebe blah bloobah

He didn't listen to a word they said... hebedehooplah

And at the end, Papa Doc didn't want to battle and defend

'Cause son, he was shook, there ain't no such thing as a halfway crook

And he was scared to death and he was scared to look, he's shook