Oh yes, this is beautiful. The never-ending winter has come to a halt! I mean, an end. Yes, it's all over. It's 70-some degrees. I'm in my room, on my bed, with the window open. And my shades are up. It's definitely beautiful.
I'm going to try to write a poem about myself for English class.
I'm an extroverted introvert
A cold, bitter romantic
A socializing hermit
An honest liar
I'm a little bit one end of the spectrum
And a little bit of the other
I'm a little bit cynical and a little -
I go about my daily life
As thoughts of you fill my mind
And there ain't a thing I can do about it
So meanwhile I pretend everything is normal
While I wait for you to be a part of my past
And not my future
You are a dead end
You are a movie I know the ending to
You are a pointless remake
3.14.2003 9:56 pm
"The Electric Slide"
+ x people who don't know how to do it, but try anyhow (whereas x = TOO MUCH)
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A mosh pit
+ x people who don't know how to do it, but try anyhow (whereas x = TOO MUCH)
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A mosh pit
3.1.2003 12:29 pm
It's March!
The first thing I did this morning (after getting my bagel and coffee) was watch A Little Romance. I loved it. It was so cute. Now why can't something like that happen to me?
I really am a romantic. I have always been one. At least deep down in side. I may always pester my friends about how much it must suck for them to have a boyfriend, but I think we all know that deep down inside, I'm just jealous.
Mr. Right just doesn't go to my school. He doesn't live in Poland. I don't think he lives in Ohio, actually. He might live in the U.S. He might not. I'm not sure about that one.
Nothing ever happens to me. I'm bored.
The first thing I did this morning (after getting my bagel and coffee) was watch A Little Romance. I loved it. It was so cute. Now why can't something like that happen to me?
I really am a romantic. I have always been one. At least deep down in side. I may always pester my friends about how much it must suck for them to have a boyfriend, but I think we all know that deep down inside, I'm just jealous.
Mr. Right just doesn't go to my school. He doesn't live in Poland. I don't think he lives in Ohio, actually. He might live in the U.S. He might not. I'm not sure about that one.
Nothing ever happens to me. I'm bored.
2.26.2003 8:34 pm
Gotta write gotta write gotta write RIGHT NOW.
Oh God. Whatever shall I write about. Morgan is playing "My Country Tis of Thee" (or "God Save the Queen," if you prefer) on her recorder. I'm going to listen to Bob Marley records. Because I can.
Oh God. Whatever shall I write about. Morgan is playing "My Country Tis of Thee" (or "God Save the Queen," if you prefer) on her recorder. I'm going to listen to Bob Marley records. Because I can.
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