Keep me guess'n please
I try but I’m not convinced and,
Your lips the pout a twist and,
I die trying just to keep myself from kissing you.
You’ve taken everything with,
A sudenty of envy,
It’s somehow all I need,
Just keep me guess’n ...PLEASE
Sitting here right now I should probably be doing homework but that obviousley not going to happen. Lately I have been to lazy to even move let alone do my homework. It’s just like I never have the desire to do much anymore. And what’s terrible about it is that deep down inside I am dieing to just go out and have a great time instead of just being gayy and hanging out with the usual people. Being beat and doing the same old shit. I mean yeah I’m never home but I still feel like I just don’t do anything anymore. I am like craving a nice club or party. But who knows maybe that will happen in the near future.
So it turns out that I can’t realy affod dance anymore. I don’t want to quit entirly so I figure that I’ll just take one class and forget the rest. I mean dance is my thing and without it what will be my trade mark?
I love to write and I am actualy pretty decent at it. But for some odd reason I am like flunking my english honors class. I mean what the hell does this woman want from me? Constantly on my ass about work but at the same time I feel like when I do work hard she still wants more. I don’t get her. But my school is closing at the end of this year so I only have to deal with her for a littel while longer then it’s all good.
As for Matt and I good dosen’t seem like a part of our vocabulary. I had the worst possible time with him yesterday and it just kills me to think that the feelings aren’t really there twards me anymore. He tells me I’m wrong but I can see how he makes me feel. Loved is just not the right word.
Speaking of what’s good. My friend Slav the nicest person I have ever met. I mean he would probably rescue me a billion times before he asks for gass money and he is such a sweetheart. I have been hanging out with him a little bit more lately and it’s cool. I missed him.
But I guess thats all.
xoxo
aimee
I try but I’m not convinced and,
Your lips the pout a twist and,
I die trying just to keep myself from kissing you.
You’ve taken everything with,
A sudenty of envy,
It’s somehow all I need,
Just keep me guess’n ...PLEASE
Your lips the pout a twist and,
I die trying just to keep myself from kissing you.
You’ve taken everything with,
A sudenty of envy,
It’s somehow all I need,
Just keep me guess’n ...PLEASE
Sitting here right now I should probably be doing homework but that obviousley not going to happen. Lately I have been to lazy to even move let alone do my homework. It’s just like I never have the desire to do much anymore. And what’s terrible about it is that deep down inside I am dieing to just go out and have a great time instead of just being gayy and hanging out with the usual people. Being beat and doing the same old shit. I mean yeah I’m never home but I still feel like I just don’t do anything anymore. I am like craving a nice club or party. But who knows maybe that will happen in the near future.
So it turns out that I can’t realy affod dance anymore. I don’t want to quit entirly so I figure that I’ll just take one class and forget the rest. I mean dance is my thing and without it what will be my trade mark?
I love to write and I am actualy pretty decent at it. But for some odd reason I am like flunking my english honors class. I mean what the hell does this woman want from me? Constantly on my ass about work but at the same time I feel like when I do work hard she still wants more. I don’t get her. But my school is closing at the end of this year so I only have to deal with her for a littel while longer then it’s all good.
As for Matt and I good dosen’t seem like a part of our vocabulary. I had the worst possible time with him yesterday and it just kills me to think that the feelings aren’t really there twards me anymore. He tells me I’m wrong but I can see how he makes me feel. Loved is just not the right word.
Speaking of what’s good. My friend Slav the nicest person I have ever met. I mean he would probably rescue me a billion times before he asks for gass money and he is such a sweetheart. I have been hanging out with him a little bit more lately and it’s cool. I missed him.
But I guess thats all.
xoxo
aimee
I try but I’m not convinced and,
Your lips the pout a twist and,
I die trying just to keep myself from kissing you.
You’ve taken everything with,
A sudenty of envy,
It’s somehow all I need,
Just keep me guess’n ...PLEASE