=)

Feb 26, 2006 00:40

i am: a 5 year old in a 17 year old's body
i hurt: when i'm being judged
i love: loving and feeling loved
i hate: my alarm clock
i fear: not meeting expectations
i hope: things will turn out okay
i crave: pork rolls. fck me over!
i regret: too much
i cry: too much
i always: say "i need to piddle". weak bladder.
i long: for some things to remain unchanged
i feel: tired
i listen to: his heartbeat
i hide: by appearing offline on msn
i drive: no actually i don't. yet.
i sing: when i'm brave
i dance: like mr bean
i write: in an anal way, cept during exams when i write in a splat-of-shit way
i breathe: through my nose
i play: when i should study
i miss: my gramps.
i search: my head for memories
i learn: everyday
i know: that i have to work hard for success to happen
i say: i love you to him and i mean it
i succeed: in failing
i fail: succeeding. lol joking
i dream: for others and myself
i wonder: how things will be 10 years from now
i want: pork rolls! pork rolls = love for maz.
i worry: that i will be cast aside if i disappoint too much
i have: the best girlfriends one could ask for
i give: the most i can . . . and hope it's enough
i fight: against jealousy
i wait: for my turn
i need: to learn to say NO
i let: God guide me

anyway, HAPPY B'DAY REBUBU PIXIE!!!!
see you and everybody else this arvo ;)
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