Another sunny day in Flora-d-i-a
ah man i am so tired. last night i went to bed at three. heres my scedule from day to day, i get up at 6:59 and leave for school at 7:01. i go to class and float till i leave and stay home till 3ish when i either wash or iron my work clothes, i then go to practice late and leave and go home. i take a shower and go to work form 6 to 10:30-11ish. i come home tired as shit and try to do homework. i go to bed late and wake up feeling like shit. today is my first day off so i hope i get to sleep a little, but i had to sacrifice my bed to my granparents so my room kinda smells like old. ive had 4 hard practices this week so im even more burned out. haha i have to work sunday, but i want to hang out with these ppl that day, so i think ill call in sick. i dont care if i get fired, it would be worth it to hang out with them. later.
i really have nothing today. do you ever talk to a friend that you havent talked to in a while and then wonder why you were friends with a person that is so self-involved. no its not you if you are reading this. cause she doesnt read this.
"Destiny"
I am writing this poem
It's coming straight from the heart,
And I honestly hope it doesn't break us apart.
You have probably seen me looking your way,
I really am hoping that you feel the same way.
Being around you is like a dream come true,
And when you leave I'm still thinking of you.
Days grow long when your not around,
And I am only depressed when not being held by your sound.
With words so soft and a touch so sweet,
It truely was destiny that we would meet.
-all this poetry, i must be getting deep.
i really have nothing today. do you ever talk to a friend that you havent talked to in a while and then wonder why you were friends with a person that is so self-involved. no its not you if you are reading this. cause she doesnt read this.
"Destiny"
I am writing this poem
It's coming straight from the heart,
And I honestly hope it doesn't break us apart.
You have probably seen me looking your way,
I really am hoping that you feel the same way.
Being around you is like a dream come true,
And when you leave I'm still thinking of you.
Days grow long when your not around,
And I am only depressed when not being held by your sound.
With words so soft and a touch so sweet,
It truely was destiny that we would meet.
-all this poetry, i must be getting deep.