Dri Dri Dri Drive Away
yahoo.. in one 3 hours or so i am going to be taking my 5 hour course so that i will beable to go and get my licence before i leave for college. i want to go and get it.. but i just don't feel like sitting in a room for five hours. tonight i went out and did the usual. im starting to get annoyed. there has got to be more. i have been trying to figure out what "it" is. i mean i know. but, whatever. i have a list of the things i want to do before i go. i hope i get to them before i leave for college.
im getting the feeling that what i want to say won;t be taken into consideration and brushed off as a harsh attempt to seperate and annoy. but people know that i mean well. or i hope they do. i do things out of love always. wish that could only be seen farther.
and with that i ;eave with a metaphor, kind of liek how i was talking about boggle only this time there will be no clue as to what i mean. all for fun and games cause that is what i love.
funny how the sun rises and sets in the same direction everyday, no matter where in the city we stand. but no matter how long i walk towards it, it will always end up at my back. (don't really like this one, let try oen more time before i go and have a cig)
actaully i'll just end it with a quote from brown suger. "you are the perfect verse, over a tight beat." for those that know how much i love music... talking about nothing in perticular, for the reason that i have heard that song... har har.. im cheesy good night... and comment comment comment.. cause if no one does im going to stop writing. well maybe not. but it is a threat. heh.
P.s. in this thing i sound like i think to much and (i don;t want to say depressed, cause thats not the case)i dunno.. but this is how i think and this is how i talk. i dunno if you think this or no this but, i just rarely have conversations with people. char knows. till then.
im getting the feeling that what i want to say won;t be taken into consideration and brushed off as a harsh attempt to seperate and annoy. but people know that i mean well. or i hope they do. i do things out of love always. wish that could only be seen farther.
and with that i ;eave with a metaphor, kind of liek how i was talking about boggle only this time there will be no clue as to what i mean. all for fun and games cause that is what i love.
funny how the sun rises and sets in the same direction everyday, no matter where in the city we stand. but no matter how long i walk towards it, it will always end up at my back. (don't really like this one, let try oen more time before i go and have a cig)
actaully i'll just end it with a quote from brown suger. "you are the perfect verse, over a tight beat." for those that know how much i love music... talking about nothing in perticular, for the reason that i have heard that song... har har.. im cheesy good night... and comment comment comment.. cause if no one does im going to stop writing. well maybe not. but it is a threat. heh.
P.s. in this thing i sound like i think to much and (i don;t want to say depressed, cause thats not the case)i dunno.. but this is how i think and this is how i talk. i dunno if you think this or no this but, i just rarely have conversations with people. char knows. till then.