May 24, 2005 17:06
welll......i'm supposed to be writing tosha's paper but just not getting around to it yet. did a bit of laundry. slept all day. was at brandon's last night and stayed up pretty late. i had off but he had to work. i feel bad. for keeping him up. i like him alot. he's pretty cool. he's smart. he's funny. he can fix things. he has a liscence and a car...two very highly important things in my book. oh i'm so tired of dating losers. i really like hanging out with him but i'm probably not going to be dating dating him toooo soon. after burning out of an intense relationship like the last one, a girl needs some time to just chill.
i think my cousin is home. i should see what he's up to. i wish i had money so i could take him out. i only got 2 days pay though cause i was out for 2 weeks with surgery.
i'm addicted to peter murphy.
i'm buying adam's car in a few weeks. which makes me wonder should i even bother to keep mine any longer? try to sell it to a subaru freak like myself. but the inspection and registration runs out this week. argh. well...brandon said he'll look at it. maybe he can figure out how to get it in a position to pass inspection with as little money as needed. but i need an exhaust, really really bad. maybe i can get it to pass everything but emmisions. that will give me a bit of time to get my catalytic and y pipe from that dude.
ok...well...i'll be leaving you all with my addicting song of the month...
to the crowd, to the world
you were so dry
and with the token bird i made
sent it to fly right to your side
with a broken wing you sail
oh, like winter in july
a barren river wide
i'll pray for the flood to wash on you
it's here, i'll be with you
well, if the birds can reach the sky
to this land
i'll be with you
till the sun bursts from your side
with my hands i reach for you
when you think your chance is passing by
when you blow your moon away
i'll bleed like the reed
fall with your knife
it's here, i'll be with you
to the crowd, to the world
you were so dry
and with a token bird i made
sent it to fly right to your side
with a broken wing you sail
oh like winter in july
a barren river wide
i'll pray for the flood to wash on you
it's here, i'll stay with you
it's here, i'll be with you
i'll fall with your knife
i'll fall
i'll fall