Feb 14, 2005 00:02
I can't sleep in all pink. I feel it. I feel my monochronism and it keeps me awake.
I can't do math in pen. I can't take any other notes in pencil.
If I say something stupid to people I don't know well, or say the wrong answer in class I turn red for at least fifteen minutes.
I have the complete national geographic collection from 1962 to 1964 and then from 1978 to 1980, but i'm missing December, and February of 64 and march of 79.
When I went to the Cranbury Bookworm my friend bought me Dr. Albert Ellis's "How to live with a neurotic," which was .75 when it was published in 1969. She meant this to be protector for me against my parents, but I think I'm rivaling them at the moment, and may have to offer the book as a 'whole family read.' Yikes. The pixies will cleanse my soul....
(and she skips off to listen and learn the pixiespanish lyrics)
ps: Miss Sarah. Miss Jon. Miss Shannon.
Miss = wish I could see you. Not the title like Ms.