Caught in the middle of a conflict that rages on internally within the walls of my mind. Everything's caught up in this mental turmoil. My beliefs and my principalities are all being contradicted. I can't tell my direction anymore. All I care about right now, is Her and my music. This is me. Someone please friggin' tell me what is wrong. No, the world is not yet coming to an end. It's just beginning. What's the influence? Music? The lifestyle that we all crave for? Money? Clubs? Sex? Drinks? Doesn't matter, does it? "Live life to the fullest", this is what I say. Peace and out.
 
Wait a minute. Leon found that eurasian gurl's photo on Friendster. Good for him. I'm contented with mine. Heck, Tiara wins her hands down. Nuff said. I'm out