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i just got back from walking all over wickford.
i got cute hairclips! and grapefruit mentos, yumm. they are old and stale though. but on the way home, i was so happy for a certain reason...
this girl who lives down the street from me, she used to babysit me when i was really little. she went off to college a few years ago, and we didn't see too much of her anymore. her mom would occasionally stop to talk with my mom, and we found out she had all sorts of alcohol problems. for a while she spent about a month in bed at her moms recovering, and then left for school, got a new apartment and changed her cell phone number & didn't give it to her mom. so we had all kind of assumed she had gone back to drinking etc, and that i probably wouldn't see her again. so on my way back home, i see a girl and a boy sitting on her front steps smoking, and i'm walking by when she's like, "are you katrina?" and i say yes, and i realize its her, and she wants to know all about how i've been and who the red haired boy she's seen me with is and everything! so she's home and speaking to her mom again, shes back until january and she's working at a resteraunt in north kingstown. : )
as for myself, i'm doing a little better, but my specials record is scratched and messed up and won't play properly! and i really wanted to listen to it when i got back...and my mom was like "TURN IT OFF THATS A HORRIBLE SOUND" T_T i suppose thats small compared to everything else but its dissapointing XP
i'm going over to meet these two little girls who i'm going to babysit. i think they're malaysian or something similar. they like to dress up like faeries : )
while i'm there, my mom is going to visit my grandparents. afterwards, if she's not too tired, we're gonna go to the beach and bring dinner! and james is coming, so that makes me happy of course. ♥
and i'm off to meet the little faerie children!
♥
In the hope I'll forget I'll wait
It's a chance I'll take oh yeah
In the hope I'll forget I'll wait
For the time
In the spring I'll watch my step
While the night-time passes by
When a smile suits me all alone
I'll be fine
There's got to be a better song to sing
Before I hang upon your shoulder
Telling the truth it may be bolder this time
There's got to be a better song to sing
That makes a lonely one less cold oh
Before I hang upon your shoulder and cry
Watching friends playing in the dirt
Feeling hard but feeling hurt
By the sadness that wastes my time
It's a crime
Counting acts which I must add
To collect sad memories
From a past I'd soon forget
Swap or leave
There's got to be a better song to sing
Before I hang upon your shoulder
Telling the truth it may be bolder this time
There's got to be a better song to sing
That makes a lonely one less cold oh
Before I hang upon your shoulder and cry
At the gate I'll wave goodbye
To the friends that were my lies
And I'll see them off at dawn
Feeling wise
Feeling wise
Feeling wise
i got cute hairclips! and grapefruit mentos, yumm. they are old and stale though. but on the way home, i was so happy for a certain reason...
this girl who lives down the street from me, she used to babysit me when i was really little. she went off to college a few years ago, and we didn't see too much of her anymore. her mom would occasionally stop to talk with my mom, and we found out she had all sorts of alcohol problems. for a while she spent about a month in bed at her moms recovering, and then left for school, got a new apartment and changed her cell phone number & didn't give it to her mom. so we had all kind of assumed she had gone back to drinking etc, and that i probably wouldn't see her again. so on my way back home, i see a girl and a boy sitting on her front steps smoking, and i'm walking by when she's like, "are you katrina?" and i say yes, and i realize its her, and she wants to know all about how i've been and who the red haired boy she's seen me with is and everything! so she's home and speaking to her mom again, shes back until january and she's working at a resteraunt in north kingstown. : )
as for myself, i'm doing a little better, but my specials record is scratched and messed up and won't play properly! and i really wanted to listen to it when i got back...and my mom was like "TURN IT OFF THATS A HORRIBLE SOUND" T_T i suppose thats small compared to everything else but its dissapointing XP
i'm going over to meet these two little girls who i'm going to babysit. i think they're malaysian or something similar. they like to dress up like faeries : )
while i'm there, my mom is going to visit my grandparents. afterwards, if she's not too tired, we're gonna go to the beach and bring dinner! and james is coming, so that makes me happy of course. ♥
and i'm off to meet the little faerie children!
♥
In the hope I'll forget I'll wait
It's a chance I'll take oh yeah
In the hope I'll forget I'll wait
For the time
In the spring I'll watch my step
While the night-time passes by
When a smile suits me all alone
I'll be fine
There's got to be a better song to sing
Before I hang upon your shoulder
Telling the truth it may be bolder this time
There's got to be a better song to sing
That makes a lonely one less cold oh
Before I hang upon your shoulder and cry
Watching friends playing in the dirt
Feeling hard but feeling hurt
By the sadness that wastes my time
It's a crime
Counting acts which I must add
To collect sad memories
From a past I'd soon forget
Swap or leave
There's got to be a better song to sing
Before I hang upon your shoulder
Telling the truth it may be bolder this time
There's got to be a better song to sing
That makes a lonely one less cold oh
Before I hang upon your shoulder and cry
At the gate I'll wave goodbye
To the friends that were my lies
And I'll see them off at dawn
Feeling wise
Feeling wise
Feeling wise