Wednesday, August 11, 2004
.:the sick me:.
*SCREAMS!!!*SCREAMS!!!*SCREAMS!!!
i feel sick..terrible..heads still spinning..and the throat..argh...
its a short day...social studies paper..its alright..i guess..did nto do too well for the seq..suddenly had amnesia for that...but heck..we'll see//papers done..ms teh wanted to see us all..and all normal students takign art would have to bring their coursework to MOE..where the hell is that...[hmmm]and..everything is due..friday...and gotta come school on saturday...even more preparation..and blahs..this suck..we're so evil...we got ourselves in this terrible plight...but oh wells..lalala
home..walkinh back was crap/...felt so weak..walking so slowly..argh..back..
benben was still home..and was liek[why you come hoem so early?]and into the room.coudl nto resist the sleep..so..pomp..then again..he goes.[why you leik that?]and i..im sick..then he dissapears..BENBEN..my brother...
up at about 3.45//still feeling shit..hungry.nth all day...bread and tea..
RYAN KEYES is on 10-minutes...thursday=3pm/9pm..friday=1pm
days swiftly come and go.im dreamign of her.shes seeing other guys/.emotions.they stir..the sun is gone.,the nights are long.and i am left while the tears the fall.did you think that i would cry on the fone..do you know what it feels leik being alone.ill find someone new...swing swing swing from the tangles of my heart is crashed by a former love..can you help me find a way to carry on again.wish cast into the sky.im moving on.sweet beginnings do arise.she knows i was wrong.the notes are old.they bend they fold.and so do i to a new love..
screamed at|5:17 pm
