God, I miss this album...
"Wonder how you sleep
I wonder what you think of me
If I could go back
Would you have ever been with me
I want you to be unused
I want you to remember
I want you to believe in me
I want you on my side
Now I’m back on my own
Hear my feet, they’re made of stone
Man, I make you go where I go
Well hell, you, can I take you home
Well, I’m coming home on my back
Kissing me, your lips painted black"
I smell something... it's a kind of a sweet, musty smell. Like grandma's attic in the summertime. Yeah.
I was so tired today. In algebra 2, we were doing a review for the upcoming SOL's (state standardized tests, for those of you that don't know), and writing down steps to this problem. I started to go into a dream mode, except my eyes were open. I guess you can call it daydreaming, but I had no control. I was thinking about rides... and the funny thing is what I wrote down-- "8x^2 + rides" Haha! I actually wrote that down. Hehe.
In keyboarding, this guy's cell rang, and he jumped out of his seat. The teacher got mad, but he just "shushed" her and listened attentively to the phone. His face got this really shocked look, then he smiled and laughed/screamed. Turns out he won the red hummer at the mall. Damn. So the teacher let him call his mom. Quite the excitement at Broad Run.
I went out to my backyard to take pics of inside of our birdhouse, where there are some eggs. I start to open it carefully (don't worry, I didn't touch the eggs), and all of a sudden this bird comes out of nowhere and starts attacking me, pecking at my hair! Hahaha! Protective birds! So after I ran away, I came back and got this pic from the deck.
So yah, this Matchbox Twenty album. I bought it last summer right after my grandma died, and it brings back lotsa memories. The lyrics are really agreeable right now.
"Slow dancing on the boulevard
In the quiet moments while the city’s still dark
Sleepwalking through the summer rain and the tired spaces
You could hear her name when she was warm and tender
And you held her arms around you
There was nothing but her love and affection
She was crazy for you
Now she’s part of something that you lost
And for all you know
This could be
The difference between what you need
And what you wanna be
Yeah, what you wanna be"
All for now.
I wonder what you think of me
If I could go back
Would you have ever been with me
I want you to be unused
I want you to remember
I want you to believe in me
I want you on my side
Now I’m back on my own
Hear my feet, they’re made of stone
Man, I make you go where I go
Well hell, you, can I take you home
Well, I’m coming home on my back
Kissing me, your lips painted black"
I smell something... it's a kind of a sweet, musty smell. Like grandma's attic in the summertime. Yeah.
I was so tired today. In algebra 2, we were doing a review for the upcoming SOL's (state standardized tests, for those of you that don't know), and writing down steps to this problem. I started to go into a dream mode, except my eyes were open. I guess you can call it daydreaming, but I had no control. I was thinking about rides... and the funny thing is what I wrote down-- "8x^2 + rides" Haha! I actually wrote that down. Hehe.
In keyboarding, this guy's cell rang, and he jumped out of his seat. The teacher got mad, but he just "shushed" her and listened attentively to the phone. His face got this really shocked look, then he smiled and laughed/screamed. Turns out he won the red hummer at the mall. Damn. So the teacher let him call his mom. Quite the excitement at Broad Run.
I went out to my backyard to take pics of inside of our birdhouse, where there are some eggs. I start to open it carefully (don't worry, I didn't touch the eggs), and all of a sudden this bird comes out of nowhere and starts attacking me, pecking at my hair! Hahaha! Protective birds! So after I ran away, I came back and got this pic from the deck.
So yah, this Matchbox Twenty album. I bought it last summer right after my grandma died, and it brings back lotsa memories. The lyrics are really agreeable right now.
"Slow dancing on the boulevard
In the quiet moments while the city’s still dark
Sleepwalking through the summer rain and the tired spaces
You could hear her name when she was warm and tender
And you held her arms around you
There was nothing but her love and affection
She was crazy for you
Now she’s part of something that you lost
And for all you know
This could be
The difference between what you need
And what you wanna be
Yeah, what you wanna be"
All for now.