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Let me ask you one question
Is your money that good
Will it buy you forgiveness
Do you think that it could
I think you will find
When your death takes it toll
All the money you made
Will never buy back your soul
rock it bob.
yah sooo. i'm baby sitting. it's a party. let me tell you.
when the kid was at karate i went to watch greg play soccer. i wasn't really paying attention because i'm sleep deprived, and my brain is full. completely full.
this kid just played drums, and some how i didn't hear it. i'm out of it. i was sewing my skirt, and i sewed the wrong side, i think i should quit trying to do to anything interesting. uh, i just did something really stupid, but i choose not to write it on here, because i think this women has some sort of software and she's going to read it. ...yes.
greg is going away for a few days. i am pretty bummed, but i'm going to be busy studying for the midterm/writing a brilliant essay, so maybe it won't be that bad. i am in desperate need of sleep.
tomorrow is a midterm review, so that's fun. day off, no more. i can't listen to music on this computer because it's stupid. it's hot in this room, blah. i wanted to see spiderman again, because i'm in love with spiderman, but i didn't have enough time. minus 2 hours until this women returns and i can go stay out with greg and be too tired to get up and read tomorrow. he.
i'm so pissed off about this college visit situation. i cannot stand snobby people.
speaking of which, i have to write some think you letters and e-mails.
my jaw hurts because i lost my cheap-o night guard, and i haven't gotten my real one yet. and i've been avoiding taking muscle relaxers because i have to wake up. i think i will take one tonight, but i'm not sure yet.
i need to finish reading franny and zooey, but i haven't been able to find time. i'll have to go search for it. i want to get a hair cut, but i feel like i always get the same one. i can't tell what would look good. yah.
if i manage to stay awake until this kids mom comes home i will be amazed. gah, i really want to listen to some music, or read a book. maybe i'll go sit by myself some more.
ps. this entry. is going to look like a big fat thing, because i'm on a mac. booo
Is your money that good
Will it buy you forgiveness
Do you think that it could
I think you will find
When your death takes it toll
All the money you made
Will never buy back your soul
rock it bob.
yah sooo. i'm baby sitting. it's a party. let me tell you.
when the kid was at karate i went to watch greg play soccer. i wasn't really paying attention because i'm sleep deprived, and my brain is full. completely full.
this kid just played drums, and some how i didn't hear it. i'm out of it. i was sewing my skirt, and i sewed the wrong side, i think i should quit trying to do to anything interesting. uh, i just did something really stupid, but i choose not to write it on here, because i think this women has some sort of software and she's going to read it. ...yes.
greg is going away for a few days. i am pretty bummed, but i'm going to be busy studying for the midterm/writing a brilliant essay, so maybe it won't be that bad. i am in desperate need of sleep.
tomorrow is a midterm review, so that's fun. day off, no more. i can't listen to music on this computer because it's stupid. it's hot in this room, blah. i wanted to see spiderman again, because i'm in love with spiderman, but i didn't have enough time. minus 2 hours until this women returns and i can go stay out with greg and be too tired to get up and read tomorrow. he.
i'm so pissed off about this college visit situation. i cannot stand snobby people.
speaking of which, i have to write some think you letters and e-mails.
my jaw hurts because i lost my cheap-o night guard, and i haven't gotten my real one yet. and i've been avoiding taking muscle relaxers because i have to wake up. i think i will take one tonight, but i'm not sure yet.
i need to finish reading franny and zooey, but i haven't been able to find time. i'll have to go search for it. i want to get a hair cut, but i feel like i always get the same one. i can't tell what would look good. yah.
if i manage to stay awake until this kids mom comes home i will be amazed. gah, i really want to listen to some music, or read a book. maybe i'll go sit by myself some more.
ps. this entry. is going to look like a big fat thing, because i'm on a mac. booo