Sep 19, 2005 17:40
Sing me a song. Make it simple, make it last the whole night long.
This morning I woke up feeling like nothing at all. I came unstuck from time I think. Nothing seemed meaning full and I felt like a shell with thoughts but no body. In the shower I felt as if I was the steam and I floated up to the ceiling with it. I ate breakfast, but tasted nothing. I talked to people at my locker but didn't really say anything.
I'm beginning to worry about myself.
We had drama again today, we had a clean up day. I'm glad the play's over, I need some time at home and away from everything to sort myself out again.
I can't wait for this weekend, Liz invited me to see "Phantom of the Opera" with her on Saturday at the Fox.
I've never seen it, but I've heard it's a classic.