speak my thoughts.
Tuesday, June 05, 2007 6/05/2007 10:06:00 AM
I have so much to say but I can't think of a rational way to put it. Forget it. Run, run, run.
School is stress.Fatigue is work.But at the end of the day
love is always around.
AWESOMES
Monday and tuesday starting off good at 2pm this week.Means of more beauty sleep. Means i'm going for a 2-4 hrs of school.Thanks to BEG, no more late coming to home from school! yey!
TOTALLY AWESOME
Beside the fact that i had to travel long, my boifie's gonna accompany me soooon! Really can't wait!!
This deprivation of words hits me with a one-two punch I cannot even begin to blog. Morning like this should be cursed. But I'll live.. the odd major catastrophe - like getting dumped and dragged through the mud by the man I'd pledged to love until death? Shoot, I could take that perfectly because I am a trooper! So this is peanuts. Haha.. really, I am feeling fine.
I finally MSN-ed after a month or so? Been real buzy. Many people appear to be missing me, even those i forget.haa. i suck. I didn't see munik online and I guess I was hours late. I miss you, baby. Do not ever disappear with a new-found best friend or I'll fry you alive. This friendship doesn't seem like the Utopian dream I had imagined anymore.
Everything shifts with time, so listen - you must hold on to hope.
i'm always thinking of u ok. Hapi pills are important, it's a must . But u my drug, to keep me living, i need most.We go ride when my boifie comes and i promised u're the first one to meet him.
Jesus in a miniskirt... I need money. I wish Mommy has more money than most third world countries. I have Fluovuoxamine stuck in my throat. Insomnia and terrible hunger, history repeating, separate lives, hesitation to love, smoke rings around me. Sing along.
i think that's about it. I'm off to school bitch.
i write habitually as a way to
verbalize my far too complex thoughts which
are always in a web of words, tightly woven in fabric of sentences
that complicate life unnessarily.
