...shoulda been my name...
Cellophane
Mister Cellophane
Shoulda been my name
Mister Cellophane
'Cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I'm there...
I just watched "Chicago" with my roommate Mollie, and that song has been stuck in my head since. "Mister cellophane shoulda been my name mister cellophane".
I'm wondering how everyone is doing in their lives. I simply have no time to just call anyone (not even my own mother), because ever ounce of spare time is spend with my head in an Organic Chemistry text book. yes. Organic Chemistry. you heard me right; I have signed my soul over to the Organic Chemistry devil and am, it seems, forever at his mercy. "If only Organic Chemistry would make itself clear to me!" I gasp...but the test results don't lie, and Mr. Orgo chem is very shy it seems at revealing his dirty little secrets to me. Damn it, i need to succeed or else there goes my dream of becoming a doctor. Maybe i should just become a performer and live on stage for that split-second high as the crowd stands and cheers at my wonderful performance. Yeah. maybe i'll just go make myself a drink and call it a night with my orgo text faithfully next to me on my bedside drawer. "mr. cellophane shoulda been my name...'cause you can look right through me, walk right by me and never know i'm there..."
Petar is a really wonderful man; I don't want to sit here and boast about him (even though I want to) but he really is wonderful. Kind-hearted, sweet, protective, and always a perfect gentleman, I think i can proudly say, "ladies, I have found myself a catch!" And you can all rest assure this is one catch you don't let go of, and I certainly don't plan on doing. I always did say, "whoever could stand my mood swings and my emotional stages and my nagging and my bitchy-ness, he's the one for me." *A year has gone by and he's still loves me!* :)
*said with sarcasm and meant to be funny...I know i'm not the comedian and i also know i should not quit my day job. got it. ;)
Anyway, it's good to be back on lj. i miss this place...we used to have such good time bonding here: all our fights would be on lj, all our problems for all our friends to read, everyone was connected and knew full well what everyone else was doing...ahhh the good 'ol days.
Mister Cellophane
Shoulda been my name
Mister Cellophane
'Cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I'm there...
I just watched "Chicago" with my roommate Mollie, and that song has been stuck in my head since. "Mister cellophane shoulda been my name mister cellophane".
I'm wondering how everyone is doing in their lives. I simply have no time to just call anyone (not even my own mother), because ever ounce of spare time is spend with my head in an Organic Chemistry text book. yes. Organic Chemistry. you heard me right; I have signed my soul over to the Organic Chemistry devil and am, it seems, forever at his mercy. "If only Organic Chemistry would make itself clear to me!" I gasp...but the test results don't lie, and Mr. Orgo chem is very shy it seems at revealing his dirty little secrets to me. Damn it, i need to succeed or else there goes my dream of becoming a doctor. Maybe i should just become a performer and live on stage for that split-second high as the crowd stands and cheers at my wonderful performance. Yeah. maybe i'll just go make myself a drink and call it a night with my orgo text faithfully next to me on my bedside drawer. "mr. cellophane shoulda been my name...'cause you can look right through me, walk right by me and never know i'm there..."
Petar is a really wonderful man; I don't want to sit here and boast about him (even though I want to) but he really is wonderful. Kind-hearted, sweet, protective, and always a perfect gentleman, I think i can proudly say, "ladies, I have found myself a catch!" And you can all rest assure this is one catch you don't let go of, and I certainly don't plan on doing. I always did say, "whoever could stand my mood swings and my emotional stages and my nagging and my bitchy-ness, he's the one for me." *A year has gone by and he's still loves me!* :)
*said with sarcasm and meant to be funny...I know i'm not the comedian and i also know i should not quit my day job. got it. ;)
Anyway, it's good to be back on lj. i miss this place...we used to have such good time bonding here: all our fights would be on lj, all our problems for all our friends to read, everyone was connected and knew full well what everyone else was doing...ahhh the good 'ol days.