And so it goes... heh

Mar 03, 2005 22:26

So usually I am excited for thursday because it is one of my favorite people AND OC night... but the OC has been dissappointing and I am pretty sure that it is a repeat, and then theres this 20 page paper due friday... I think I'm gonna pull out a good 10 pages or so... maybe.

I've been having this blast from the past lately, just like missing things, people. LiZ, Cabby, Emily and Laura and stuff, it's just so sad. *sigh*... I guess once you like cut off ties,whether you meant to or not, more or less it's weird not being around them after awhile. Maybe I was a little more connected then I thought... hum... the days walking on the paths, in the not so beautiful BROWN treehouse, walking Ruby, Boomer, Sadie... NIGHT TAG! Oh those days.

Soccer should be starting again soon... Joy to no life... but firm body, being in shape, ... I guess those are good things.

I have come to the conclusion that I really need to stop being so over analytical and just have fun... I am just not sure that there is anything that I will/want to do to change it.

Can I tell the world how much I love Mary Gottschalk? Well I guess that I just did. I still have our house with Brandon... where the heck as he been?

School sucks, the weekend is coming tho which means that Elicot City and my sister are coming! Holler (now I sound like lys...)

I think that I am searching for something as well and don't know what... hum, something to ponder. I guess that we all are. (Forgive the reflective mood)

Man I just love Mischa, everyone does. Katie gets angry with me, you know how I apologize? "I love you..." nothing "I'm sorry..." nothing "I am stupid..." nothing "You look like Mischa" great big hug! Jude Law really tho is the love of my life after Johnny Rzeznik and Anthony Kedis...

So those are my random thoughts of the day. Little brother can fold notes better than me. He hasd been queerified. Anyhow leave one! I love you all! (Yes Grace, you too)

xoxo Jules

"Father of mine, tell me how do you sleep"

"Guilty by design she's nothing more than fiction"

"You know those nights don't give you what you need"

"The walking man walks, any other man stops and talks"

"Anyone can see the road that they walk on is paved in gold"

"This lack of self control my fear is never ending"

"And she swears there's nothing wrong, I hear her playing that same old song"

"It seems to have a vague, haunting mass appeal"
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