October 2010
27 posts
I found out my mom got married over facebook.
oh, life’s memories. Haha.
Denver Denver Denver. After homework, homework, homework.
milkcore:
rill rill, sleigh bells
UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I don’t want to be a good citizen anymore. Not stopping for an accident ever again.
Jerks. I HAVE SCHOOL AND IT’S MIDTERMS!!!
It better not snow next week at least. At least let me have a safe driving experience.
Priorities for the weekend
Today:
Write outline for persuasive.
Take math quiz online.
Do math homework online.
Write note cards for psych test.
Maybe go to doctor?
Tomorrow:
Make a draft for paper.
Finish math homework.
Finish note cards for psych.
Sunday:
Finish that paper.
Revise that other paper.
Pack for Monday.
Figure out music situation for the trip.
APPLY for that job.
Other nice things that boys do:
Play with your hair
Kiss you on the head
And put their arms around you.
Affection just makes my little heart sing :)
Notecards save my life.
Agenda for tomorrow:
1. Wake up in a state of consciousness with an awareness that I probably shouldn’t have because of last night.
2. Go to class.
3. Steal Marin’s soil notes from last week.
4. Potentially study with little marin friend.
5. STUDY
6. Get coffee with Sam at 4.
7. Have some dinner.
8. Read those books for that class for Thursday and study some more.
9. Finish some math, psych, or...
A list in progress
Good qualities in boys:
letting you have the wall side of the bed
Riot Rhythm / Sleigh Bells
Oh what to do about you.
Oh what to do about you.
An analogy
I feel like a stray cat.
One that wanders neighborhoods seeking a sense of home or acceptance. Or maybe just a meal or two a week. Maybe I lack the commitment that most strays also share.
Awe a good night kiss? Ha, no.
That sounds pleasant though.
Just the sound of the phrase really.
“When we’re on different sides of the globe I thought we’d keep our veins tangled like a pair of mic cables, And if there ain’t enough slack to reach that we’d solder them together and across oceans they’d stretch.”
I want you so much And I want you so much I miss you so much And I miss you so much I want to go back to the first time, the first place
