i dont mind spending everyday.. out on your corner in the pourin rain
soo this weekend... was awesomeeee
fridayy- alisha and brita came home on my buss and we went to the mall. alisha found a sexayy bright green dress htat she MUST get. oo it was hott. and brita found this amazingly cool grey and black one. i love it i love it. i didnt find one..lol o well. i have my black one if i decide on going. which probably wont happen. cause im not gonna get asked. sweeeeet.
saturdayy- practiced with ash for a few hours in the morning. i def. have a HUGGGE bruise on my leg. she hit me with a weighted ball (9 oz. and a normal ball is 6 oz) from 30 ft away at 55 mph. yah ouch. and i have other random bruises too lol. its cool. battle wounds.
then i had a private lesson and showered and all that good stuff. and then i wnet to marissas and had some goooood times with her lizzie ben (?) hah strangge kid. mark, jj, kevin, philip and bobby. crazzy. and it was marks birthday and me marissa nd lizzie made him a kick asss card. yahh it was amazing. adn we went on the moon jump and got kicked off and ding dong ditched cauldusacks and did piggy back races and then got stopped by cops. but the nicest cop everr haha. and it was just tons of fun. loooved it
sundayy - stupid hw like ALL day. and then went to church for like an hour. sooo glad karen is in my class. if she wasnt.. i would DIE seriously. i hate that class. garr. but i love karen. good times making fun of ppl. haha yahh. adn tehn i came home and did more hw. and now im just talking to some awesomee ppl who are makin me laughhh. hah.
i hope everyone had an amazinggggggg weekend.
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MY EYES
look into my eyes...
tell me what you see
i see all of the lies...
the thoughts of you and me
my heart is breaking
and i feel the cracks
my hands are shaking
im not coming back
the pain is gone
i feel no more
the silence is long
by my hearts still sore
--jma
CHECKERED LINES
i think of the checkered lines
and the swirling hearts
of the blurring faces
from where we fell apart
listening to the soft rain
patter against the roof
i can only think of your face
and all those rains wed been through
the stars above me
twinkled with light
and i knew someday
youd make things right
the sound of the crowd
and the smiles on their faces
oh how they all
bring me back to familiar places
i know thingsll never
be the same again
so now i spill my heart
out on paper with pen
--jma