Crack of Dawn

Just 6 months ago..

I got a call, "Your package has arrived, sir." I was so hyped, jumped straight in the car and jetted of to the Retail Park. Enter the shop and head straight for the section where I need to be. I was first on the scene and first person to recieve the product from that store. It took a while cause they didn't know what exactly to do. But after half an hour I was set to go.

The iPhone 3G White 16GB. It was the first official model of the iPhone to reach most of Europe. '

I'm happy with it, of course it's not the perfect phone, but the design is good, it's very user friendly and I hardly have any problems with it. The sky is the limit with the App store and just the fact of having an iPod and a Phone (I used to carry both with me 24/7) in one is perfect.

Now, a couple of weeks ago I was out playing football on the street. All of a sudden the music stops, I look down and there my iPhone lay. White side up (Face down) on the concrete. Not realising the consequences I pick up the phone revealing a crack from the top to the bottom of the screen

DAMN, MOTHERF*CKER, SH*T, F*CK.

(Pic is not mine btw, but it looks the same roughly)

So now I gotta get it fixed, €100, cause this was my first phone that I didn't insure.. (Headache!?)

Oh well, life goes on. I just wanted to let you know about my materialistic FAIL.

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Peace..

V. Johnson AKA SWAVE

School of Hardknocks

You can go to school but Class can't be taught

Some people are born with something. That little spark, that makes them just a bit more interesting than others. It's amazing because this is something that comes purely from within. There is no school, book or teacher that can teach you this. It is a skill that can't be honed.

You probably know someone who has something special about them. It might not stand out all the time but somehow you know that that person is going to go far. Sometimes it seems unfair, but I guess I can answer that comment with an overworn cliché.

Life isn't fair

Nature and life in a whole work in very mysterious ways. People used to call it God because they didn't know better, now we know better, we still call it God. Now my question is before zoning into another subject is, Is That Progress?
Find the meaning in yourself, it is the only place you will find it. Persue political, social, religious or other group-bound convictions and you will only find their answers, but not your own. You will find the truth from within not from the outside.

We find the outside very important these days and I can't lie, I watch what I eat and go to the gym, but I will never loose sight of what is really important, the soul. As your body, your soul is a temple. This temple, as the one that is your body can only take a certain amount of abuse, so before you think about attacking yourself, mentally or phisically, think of the consequences.

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And don't forget to download that mixtape @
http://www.sendspace.com/file/hd3xz9

Peace..

V. Johnson AKA SWAVE

Scarred

Step into the world a new born star
Enter the wild clean but leave this life scarred
Part ways with the innocent and meet the hard
Harsh times compell people to actions of underpar
In parts of the earth the prince of life is cheap
For wearing the wrong color or walking the wrong street

A father stressed out , comes home to kids and wife
This life's too much for him so he takes the kitchen knife
Contemplaiting his future, his children are too loud
His marriage is non existant his wife keeps creeping out
He can't pay his bills and he's been fired a week ago
Help is not an answer there's only one way to go
His mind is unclear from the liqor in his blood
Screams and shouts echo the house, there is no love
While his wife is fast a sleep he steps out of bed
Murder and suicide the 2 things in his head
No other thought can penetrate his mind
On the edge for too long he's snapped and lost his mind
This isn't the first time he's had the knife in his hand
His actions are not his own this isn't what he had planned
He wanted a nice life a big house a nice car
His children too grow up, develope, become stars
His wife to be happy, together through any weather
Stick with each other for worse or for better
He steps into the bedroom forgetting the vowles he wrote
Stands there for an hour and then.. slits her throat
In a last gasp she screams but is's all too late
The demon has taken over, no expression on his face
Blood dripping from the blade he moves to the next room
Forgets about the joy he felt when his kids where in the woom
The days that they where born the happiest of his life
Every memory erased, homicide is all he tastes
He opens the door while the kids are fast asleep
One is 6, one is 2 she's just starting to speak
The first words she said where mummy and daddy
Now daddy's lost controle, now daddy's lost his soul
He puts the knife to them both then clinches his fist
Looks up to the sky while he slits his own wrist

Darker than usual.. But the world isn't always a happy place..

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And don't forget to download that mixtape @
http://www.sendspace.com/file/hd3xz9

Peace..

V. Johnson AKA SWAVE

Smooth Criminal

As you all have probably heard, The King of Pop is retiring.
To end his fantastic career he is going to do a couple of finishing shows.
Shows where I need to be! Hopefully I'll be able to get some tickets.
For all the ups and downs he has been through I still want to thank him for blessing us with albums of sublime material and inspiring so many great artists from Usher to Justin Timberlake.
MJ, you'll always be the King of Pop! Thank you!

Thriller

Michael Jackson - Thriller Music Videos SPIKE.com

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And don't forget to download that mixtape @
http://www.sendspace.com/file/hd3xz9

Peace..

V. Johnson AKA SWAVE