Day by day by day by day. The homework piles get bigger, the amount of Megan caring gets smaller. But she is happy.

She wants to hit up the big time this weekend with friends. This week will be good, he said it would. She believes him.

Things have changed and she can't imagine why.

But its working out fine.

I'm sick of romance.

I have a large and menacing SAT tomorrow. Screw it.

( I recall central park in fall )

( the sharp edge of the century )

Sometimes the long days get you down. Your foot is bleeding because you wear upsetting shoes. You should be working harder in Latin. Your room has been rearranged by vermin while you were sleeping. There is no food. The homework you find surrounding you towers above your head. And theres that form to fill out ( Read more... )

( Don't look back, like Dylan in the movies. )

Right then, um.

Stolen from percy_weatherby.

Comment and I will tell you why I love you.

Ahem. Yes then. Go ahead.

Haha, man its a shame I can't delete this.

Me = major screw up.

Its finally decision time.

I'm ready to receive a hand.

I got a paid account for valentines day.

Now I have to update more.