Sep 30, 2004 17:38
Life is a rather curious thing.
There's something about him that I miss. I don't know what it is, and I don't know why...
I don't need you.
I think you're like a drug.
This time last year. Why do I want it back so much?
Oh God, I miss it. WHY?! Why does it make me feel so... um... indescribably... something...?
Why, when I write it down, does it not seem right?
Probably because it isn't.
Anyway. Enough about you.
Today was alright. I was very worn out though. And my hand felt increadibly weak after I wrote for 80 minutes straight in English. Then I had piano and I played Remember When It Rained for my teacher. She was impressed. =]
Woot, it's almost my birthday. Get me something. No don't.
Ok, time to finish up my homework so I can go to rehearsal. Blahh.
<3 <3 <3 Sarah
P.S I'M ON MARK'S ANSWERING MACHINE AND YOU'RE NNOOTT! =D