something long lost
Call up, ring once, hang up the phone
To let me know you made it home
Don’t want nothing to be wrong with part-time lover
If she’s with me I’ll blink the lights
To let you know tonight’s the night
For me and you my part-time lover
So yesterday i petted a PERSIAN cat! and wow was it ever gorgeous...but i found out that her dad was a model..for cat food! hahahahaha!that explains her gorgeousness.
Today went well enough. i hung around jaan's room which was so much fun cause we were just singing along to blink/green day/nirvana. we are so going to repeat that some other day. i have a million and then some assignments due seriously soon..but i can't be bothered right now. one- i am too tired to even read the question (let alone answer it) and two- well there is no two. i think the first reason is sufficient in itself.
Does anyone else ever miss the innocence of childhood? it just hits so strongly sometimes. There are so many things i want to go back and change and at the same time a million things i never want erased. there's something so inviting about that child-like innocence- days where you wonder why and how did you grow up to be this cynical with life. but *sighs*...i guess no one can stay innocent forever. i don't think they would survive. ah well. somethings are just meant to be changed.
Keep Juggling
To let me know you made it home
Don’t want nothing to be wrong with part-time lover
If she’s with me I’ll blink the lights
To let you know tonight’s the night
For me and you my part-time lover
So yesterday i petted a PERSIAN cat! and wow was it ever gorgeous...but i found out that her dad was a model..for cat food! hahahahaha!that explains her gorgeousness.
Today went well enough. i hung around jaan's room which was so much fun cause we were just singing along to blink/green day/nirvana. we are so going to repeat that some other day. i have a million and then some assignments due seriously soon..but i can't be bothered right now. one- i am too tired to even read the question (let alone answer it) and two- well there is no two. i think the first reason is sufficient in itself.
Does anyone else ever miss the innocence of childhood? it just hits so strongly sometimes. There are so many things i want to go back and change and at the same time a million things i never want erased. there's something so inviting about that child-like innocence- days where you wonder why and how did you grow up to be this cynical with life. but *sighs*...i guess no one can stay innocent forever. i don't think they would survive. ah well. somethings are just meant to be changed.
Keep Juggling