kazaA...or kazAa...i dont know!
today was rockin as was yesterday.
yesterday: andrew's house, met mark and paul, played upwords and jenga, doot doot.
today: andrew's house, baseball, track, subways.
whoa. im like all itchy. what the F! ahhhhh! im like mark now! grrrr!
he says 'what the F!' all the time. ugh!
doot doot im going to the car show with my daddy. hmm...i hope i can be with andrew tomorrow for easter.
we were working on that,i hope it goes well.
oh and i met jesi today.
ooh wanna see my homework for humanities??? i know you do!it's a poem if ya didnt notice. here it goes:
What I feel
The rumbling in my stomach,
Is like a never ending song.
The sound of food munching in my mouth,
Seems so wrong.
These shoes no longer shelter my feet,
They no longer provide comfort and heat.
My clothes are but ravels of thread,
The sun hitting my bare skin has turned it red.
The pages to my journal are scattered among the states,
Something that remains are the dates.
The discrimination of people has devoured me,
And being its dinner I now see.
The country I live in is not as great,
And now as I travel all i see and feel is hate.
Cuts and bruises from the hard terrain,
Have robbed me of all hope and repayed me with a new pain.
I try to get a job but it is no use,
For I know all that is left is abuse.
What once was an ugly duckling is now a swan,
But I am lucky if I see the light of dawn.
It is pitiful to have to beg to live,
But I am grateful to those who give.
Me being a woman
Means I cannot win.
*pants* ok, im done. guess what this poem is supposed to be about.
*NOTE*
oh and i got kazaa today, i dont know how to use it. someone help!