It's weird how a good day can turn into a weirdly bad day. Boo to female hormones and the angst of being young. Sometimes wish I could be less emotional, though my sisters already think of me as being emotionally repressed. Funny how perceptions differ so much.
On a somewhat other note, I think a monarch butterfly crashed into my windshield today. *sniff* Birds and other animals which are near my car scare me. I was "OMG" the whole way home today because these pigeons were flying nearby. My dad thought something was wrong, i.e. life threatening. Then on the off-ramp at Neilson, I was going 80 and it hit the windshield at 45deg with a slight 'ping'. I could imagine it's poor little head hitting the glass and it uttered a soft butterfly cry.
It reminds me of "There Will Come Soft Rains" (Sara Teasdale). She rights some very good short poetry. It's very simple but seems to convey so much. I did find the 'tempest of your love' very corny, but i guess when you feel that way, love is really a tempest of some sort and stormy is how to best describe it. haha.
eMule has a huge collection of poems and they can even give you random poems that can be entertaining. Though most times that I've tried it, all i've gotten has been Sir Walter something or other with lots of thees and thous and words that don't seem to make sense to me. boo limited vocabulary and lack of patience on my part.
oooh.. past midnight, i should be off to bed now.