the sound of your serenade from the open window.
Saturday, February 23, 2008
GOSHES. i cant believe i actually made it through the week alive man. feeling darn flushed. its like everydays so rushed and everything. AHHS. whattodo whattodo. cant wait for some big break. some big break when i can SLEEP. darns. its like when lifes all rushed. theres no joy in it. i dont feel the joy. i just wake up go do my stuff then sleep. its like this endless cycle. without any suprises or whatever. darns. i keep feeling like doing this ton of things. but its either im too tired or theres just not enough time to fit it in. hms. ahhs. damns.
words spilled @ 11:03 PM /
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Wednesday, February 20, 2008
im always standing in a corner
looking into your world
youre the first i spot in a crowd
yet youre the last to leave my heart
i dreamt of you last night
you were looking at me
i heard you say something
but i cant recall that dream
what i would do to know those words
the words you said to me
even though i know it is just a dream
its as real as it'll ever be
, jasmine
words spilled @ 9:11 PM /
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why does time past so damn fast. AHHS. less time to do stuff. plus feeling all tired all the time. ALL FED UP DUDES! jsh.
words spilled @ 9:09 PM /
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