Mean what ya say, say what ya get

Oct 31, 2006 00:08

The writing's on the wall. And it can't be erased.

Why is my courseload of homework increasing so much? I'm buried under a huge assignment book.

Hey! Down here!

Glad Machine Play was a hit. Wish I could relax.

I want to crawl in bed and sleep until oblivioun. But ohhhh, those obligations. Those homework assignments that never end.

And the days keep passing me by without a hint of practice for the dreaded NCTC that I payed 55 dollars for.

I wish I didn't care.

I want ponies. And ice cream. And pizza. And Osaka's.

These endless oblivions of night bombings. B-17s and Acting for the Camera.
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