Mar 09, 2004 11:01
Pain is a warning that something's wrong.
I pray to God that it won't be long.
I want to go higher
There's nothing left to try.
There's no place left to hide.
There's no greater power than the power of goodbye.
Your heart is not open so I must go.
The spell has been broken, I loved you so.
You were my lesson I had to learn.
I was your fortress.
Alleria isdown, I'm so lost. I don't know what to do if i can do my RPGing. Not good kids, not good at all. So now I really have to write my essay. Boo. I'm not a fan of this essay, it's not cool at all. Literaty Genres has sort of slipped a notch on my fav classes list. So now I only have Comics and Cartoons on the list. York sucks.
The ride to school was actually very amusing today. We got to witness Kimie's car hit 100 000K. That was special. There was also a little boy in the van ahead of us, and he wasn't buckled in, and he was looking out the rear window. So I kept waving at him and scaring him into hiding. I love the little children, mu ha ha ha. I also found out that Kimie wants to take Intro to American Sign Language, so we can either take it over the summer together, or take it together next year, so I will finally have someone I actually know in one of my classes. That said, it reminds me that I really have to look into taking French. Not looking forward to that, because I actually need to take at least two of the 6.0 credit courses to get a certificate in anything.
So, personal life anyone? Nothing at all. I am still very lost and confused and angry. I am very much looking forward to the summer so I can get out and do some Courtney-related things. I also am trying furiously to get my g2 before Christmas, it would be even cooler if I could get it for the summer. Maybe Cory and I can go on day trips, if I could ever drag that child away from the computer. I don't know, it's worth a try. I really want to see Linkin Park, I am still seething about not seeing them when they were in Toronto in January. Goddamnit... all I wanted, was some Linkin Park tickets. Call me ungrateful if you want, and I'll tell you to shove it right back up your ass. Bitter and a half I swear.
Ok, time to get back to Othello and The Importance of Being Earnest. They both suck by the way, not really a fan of either. Shakespeare was a drunk, and I don't go for retarded storylines like in Earnest... Bah.