Aug 31, 2006 10:32
I went to the school today, to get my locker, schedule and pay the fees.
There were so many kids for nine in the morning. It creeped me out.
Everybody has friends. They all came to the school and did their shit with their friends. I went with my parents. I got over-stimulated and stressed out.
Then I got pissed off, because I want to start school with friends. I want to be back in Winnipeg and start Vincint Massey with my friends. I want to be in Selkirk and start the Comp. with everyone. I want to be back with my friends, eveyone from Selkirk and Winnipeg. I don't want to start over again.
But, I am. Suck it up Sam.
Even though I know I'll be fine (I've done this what, five times now?), I still like to bitch about it. And my eye keeps twitching. From being tired, I suppose.
I'm tired and my toe is aching. Here's some old poems to enjoy. (By old I mean a few weeks.)
To live the dream and die the life,
Oh what a comical error on my part
And as I play with the lost lines of music
I constantly wonder how I got here,
And where are you now?
Where are you, where are you now,
I can hear your name among the whispers of the wind
Hear your voice, beyond my shoulder
The heat of you against my skin
Oh I could sing this song forever,
Where are you now?
And amidst the broken shards of night,
Our blood runs oh so smoothly
I'll pull the trigger if you hold the gun
I could sing this song forever
I could bleed until I scream
We're just a broken plaything
Nothing will ever fix this
Where are you, where are you now,
I can hear your name among the whispers of the wind
Hear your voice beyond my shoulder
The heat of you against my skin
Oh I could sing this song forever,
Where are you now?
Dream with me again, oh pass it through the night,
Dance with me again, just a promise you won't tell
Sleep with me again, something we'll only know
Live with me again, before you're taken whole
Where are you, where are you now
I can hear your name among the whispers of the wind
Hear your voice beyond my shoulder
The heat of you against my skin
Oh I could sing this song forever,
Where are you now?
Dream with me forever,
God, sing with me forever
Drift away together,
Until it's you and only me
-That one was for Shayne. HGI (well, gr.9)did this thing where yuo write letters to yourself, and get them when you graduate. And we could get friends to put stuff in, so I wrote the poem for Shayne.
Now then, time to go and watch some more BLEACH.
Over and Out.