I just feel like writing...
Hey out there, all my faithful readers!
Well, I'm online, which is, surprisingly enough, a miracle with how much my stepsister hogs the darned thing. She has no respect for others. I mean, come on, who eats out of a jar of peanut butter with a spoon when they know other people use it? But oh well, she's a decendant of a family with the shallow end of the gene pool. Seriously, they can barely put 1 and 1 together.
But yeah......
It seems like I do all the work around here. I had to cut the yard, trim it, do laundry, do the dishes, mop the floor, cook dinner, do the dishes yet again, do another load of laundry, and when this load is done, yet another load is going in. It's hard to do all that crap, try to do research for a school paper, and listen to my father complaining about a job. I barely have enough time to do what I'm doing now! Admittedly, I do get eight hours of sleep if I can, but I refuse to give up more. I'm thinking of going down to the Wabash Clinic and not leave until they either hire me or commit me.
Oh, did I mention that glass embedded in your hands and shins hurts like hell? Yeah, the dog knocked over a glass...um, some weird egg shaped thing and I had to pick up the shards and then vaccum.
But dinner was good. I let some steaks set in some diet coke for a while (which softens them) and I cooked it on the grill. Scrumdidily-umptious. Now, where was I? Yeah... I need to do something with my hair eventually. It's starting to tickle me. Futhermore, I hate spring and summer and fall. In case y'all don't know, I always drive with my windows down. My hair is hard to get to look good, but during those times of year, it's impossible. So, it's not lack of trying, it's the wind's fault! But, damn, wind feels great blowing through my hair.
Yesterday was really fun. I stole one of Caitie's, that is, Caitie Jones' pieces of puppy chow. She somehow got some powdery residue on me so I kindly put it back on her. Talked to Jessica (don't know her last name) for the first time yesterday. She was pretty upset because she couldn't go on the retreat. I wish I could have cheered her up some, so I just talked to her for a bit and gave her a ride home. She's pretty cool. RPGs, survival horror, likes my kind of movies, likes reading my kind of books, and is short and brunette. I think we have yet another Bethany on my hands here! Maybe she has a "trident of fiery death" too. I'm still waiting on one, Bethany. You said you'd let me borrow it some time in exchange for Silent Hill 2. Oh well, you're forgiven. But yeah, yesterday was awesome. I love meeting cool and interesting people.
Oh, and in regards to the story I'm writing. It's going along well. If anybody wants to know the details, I'd be happy to give you some, and no, it's not the story that Micah and I are writing. And by the way, Micah, you can't beat me, just don't even try. Other people can, just not you. L-7, loser! J/k. (In case you other readers out there don't know, Micah and I are always competing, but I'm more openly aggressive). So, anybody have any GOOD ideas on what to do about that damn mass of tenticles growing from my head? Derek said cut most of it short, leave the bains, and dye it all black with red highlights, cool idea, but not me.
No poems today!
I don't feel like typing them up so, :P
Get U're Dream!
The stars twinkle in your eyes
Melting my jaded heart
For the sake of dreams, for the sake of love
You're so far away
When the summer, which burned so, passes
The bitter nights grow longer
If we ever get to the point were we want to break up
Let's still remain unchanging friends
In my innocent days, I believed
Always in our eternal destiny
No matter how far apart we are
I hear your voice
When I felt about to fall, I faintly heard your voice
I wanna be with you, but you're far away
But, because I have dreams and hope
I should be able to become even stronger
I will... Get U're Dream!
When, tired of running, I close my eyes
It makes your fragrance, and your beating heart hotter
Sweet Destiny of the dawn
Even now, my love for you is deepening
I've probably passed countless lonely nights with you
The unfamiliar streets
Deep in conversation until late at night, you saw me home
I wanna be with you, but you're far away
Though I'm lonely, I'm sure I can make it
I want to tell you, even a bit
Sending it to you, Let's make your dream!
Nobody else in sight
And I am feelin' good just holding you tight
I close my eyes
You make me smile
I will be dreaming of you
I've probably passed countless lonely nights with you
The unfamiliar streets
Deep in conversation until late at night, you saw me home
I wanna be your girl, let me understand
I never cried in front of you
I want to tell you that you make me smile
Sending it to you, Let's make your dream!
No matter how far apart we are
I hear your voice
When I felt about to fall, I faintly heard your voice
Even if we didn't know what tomorrow held
When I was with you, I was smiling
You make me smile, don't forget
Sending it to you, I'm sure... Get U're Dream!
You make me smile, don't change
Sending it to you, I'm sure... Get U're Dream
~Sakai Izumi
Well, I'm online, which is, surprisingly enough, a miracle with how much my stepsister hogs the darned thing. She has no respect for others. I mean, come on, who eats out of a jar of peanut butter with a spoon when they know other people use it? But oh well, she's a decendant of a family with the shallow end of the gene pool. Seriously, they can barely put 1 and 1 together.
But yeah......
It seems like I do all the work around here. I had to cut the yard, trim it, do laundry, do the dishes, mop the floor, cook dinner, do the dishes yet again, do another load of laundry, and when this load is done, yet another load is going in. It's hard to do all that crap, try to do research for a school paper, and listen to my father complaining about a job. I barely have enough time to do what I'm doing now! Admittedly, I do get eight hours of sleep if I can, but I refuse to give up more. I'm thinking of going down to the Wabash Clinic and not leave until they either hire me or commit me.
Oh, did I mention that glass embedded in your hands and shins hurts like hell? Yeah, the dog knocked over a glass...um, some weird egg shaped thing and I had to pick up the shards and then vaccum.
But dinner was good. I let some steaks set in some diet coke for a while (which softens them) and I cooked it on the grill. Scrumdidily-umptious. Now, where was I? Yeah... I need to do something with my hair eventually. It's starting to tickle me. Futhermore, I hate spring and summer and fall. In case y'all don't know, I always drive with my windows down. My hair is hard to get to look good, but during those times of year, it's impossible. So, it's not lack of trying, it's the wind's fault! But, damn, wind feels great blowing through my hair.
Yesterday was really fun. I stole one of Caitie's, that is, Caitie Jones' pieces of puppy chow. She somehow got some powdery residue on me so I kindly put it back on her. Talked to Jessica (don't know her last name) for the first time yesterday. She was pretty upset because she couldn't go on the retreat. I wish I could have cheered her up some, so I just talked to her for a bit and gave her a ride home. She's pretty cool. RPGs, survival horror, likes my kind of movies, likes reading my kind of books, and is short and brunette. I think we have yet another Bethany on my hands here! Maybe she has a "trident of fiery death" too. I'm still waiting on one, Bethany. You said you'd let me borrow it some time in exchange for Silent Hill 2. Oh well, you're forgiven. But yeah, yesterday was awesome. I love meeting cool and interesting people.
Oh, and in regards to the story I'm writing. It's going along well. If anybody wants to know the details, I'd be happy to give you some, and no, it's not the story that Micah and I are writing. And by the way, Micah, you can't beat me, just don't even try. Other people can, just not you. L-7, loser! J/k. (In case you other readers out there don't know, Micah and I are always competing, but I'm more openly aggressive). So, anybody have any GOOD ideas on what to do about that damn mass of tenticles growing from my head? Derek said cut most of it short, leave the bains, and dye it all black with red highlights, cool idea, but not me.
No poems today!
I don't feel like typing them up so, :P
Get U're Dream!
The stars twinkle in your eyes
Melting my jaded heart
For the sake of dreams, for the sake of love
You're so far away
When the summer, which burned so, passes
The bitter nights grow longer
If we ever get to the point were we want to break up
Let's still remain unchanging friends
In my innocent days, I believed
Always in our eternal destiny
No matter how far apart we are
I hear your voice
When I felt about to fall, I faintly heard your voice
I wanna be with you, but you're far away
But, because I have dreams and hope
I should be able to become even stronger
I will... Get U're Dream!
When, tired of running, I close my eyes
It makes your fragrance, and your beating heart hotter
Sweet Destiny of the dawn
Even now, my love for you is deepening
I've probably passed countless lonely nights with you
The unfamiliar streets
Deep in conversation until late at night, you saw me home
I wanna be with you, but you're far away
Though I'm lonely, I'm sure I can make it
I want to tell you, even a bit
Sending it to you, Let's make your dream!
Nobody else in sight
And I am feelin' good just holding you tight
I close my eyes
You make me smile
I will be dreaming of you
I've probably passed countless lonely nights with you
The unfamiliar streets
Deep in conversation until late at night, you saw me home
I wanna be your girl, let me understand
I never cried in front of you
I want to tell you that you make me smile
Sending it to you, Let's make your dream!
No matter how far apart we are
I hear your voice
When I felt about to fall, I faintly heard your voice
Even if we didn't know what tomorrow held
When I was with you, I was smiling
You make me smile, don't forget
Sending it to you, I'm sure... Get U're Dream!
You make me smile, don't change
Sending it to you, I'm sure... Get U're Dream
~Sakai Izumi