Probability and Statistics4/14/05 5-2 The Standard Normal Distribution * Bell curve w/mean ofProbability and Statistics
The World is black with utter misery disease will rot your brain into nothing but dusty old pages with fragments of memories all of which disappoint and crumble in sadness everyone is dying deep inside their minds The black sheath of malice seeps into
the crevices and that part of you dies look into the eyes of those who are screaming this world is full of lies and decieving do no keep me dreaming its unbarable to stand you offer your help to save me
but I will not
TimeThe second hand moves around and around ticking my life away I have stopped time warped into another dimension stuck in the same routine that I call life I have grown away from the people who mean the most to me tired of my ranting complaining insanity They are moving on at warp-speed as I sit here patientlyTime
waiting to magically
catch up with the rest of society because I'm stuck in the same routine being left by the world
Antagonistic VindicationA wilted rose carved into stone Shudders all the flesh from bone Instinct draws near to lead you home Escape the thought that you're aloneAntagonistic Vindication
Cast aside the precious lies Partake in the fantasy of your eyes Disbelieve the true-said cries Not yeilding to your sad demise
Whispering in your own ear Convincing that the path is clear Burning memories you hold dear Forgetting all the soulful tears
Doubts burried beneath your soul Trusting in the pre-formed mold Thinking these thoughts makes you whole Yet reality's touch is very cold
Simultaneous ContrastThe sky is red at night Singing me a perpetual dusk Who never knows he’s falling But whose moment is the lastSimultaneous Contrast
One The lights below are still above me And the glare stares me as the sky mutes Mute reds always seem fallingly But just between the trees they are
Two The light creates the night Because whites lights are too pure And reddened mutes are too little They both cease and let Nothing be
Three Times and times they watch the sky And always wait for stars and night But the only darkness is in their hand Where the
yay! vacation! Now..what to do?
It doesn't help that my parents have to work so they can't drive me anywhere...well my dad IS home during the daytime, but he's sleeping... My mom wouldn't drive me to the movie place today so i could get a movie because "Oh my god! It's going to snow! ahhhh! save me somebody! the sky is falling!!" God I wish she wouldn't be soo retarded at times..
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I'm sick of not living to stay alive.
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Angels for everyone.
For no lack of searching I can't seem to find one.
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