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Sometimes, I just want to talk.
missed calls
I talk. You
hear a hum.
Click.
Plastic upon
a foam pad.
Upon the day.
Too busy.
Networking.
Is it worth it?
I cry. You
apologize. But
you don't know why.
Know why.
I waited for
2 hours.
Exhausted.
Could you lend
me five?
Five more.
Too sensitive.
You have time
for that without
feeling, could sleep
apart from you.
I can't.
Not sorry.
If you could
understand,
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That's life. That's what all the people say...
I am procrastinating completing my take-home exam for Mod. I only have three questions left, but it's beyond the part of the chapter that Alanna highlighted, so now I have to actually locate them myself. Too much work.
So, it turns out it takes two hours to upload a two-minute .avi file to Facebook or YouTube. And it turns out that if you walk away ( Read more... ) -
You're the one thing I can't get enough of...
YEEAAH MR. STANG 2008: TOM O' LEARY, LADIES AND GENTS.
I had so much fun last night, it should probably be illegal. I got the entire evening on tape with the exception of Matt Rogers's and Mike Tracy's performances, over whom I skiped in order to save battery power for Nate Ward. So fantastic.
I won't get into the details. I'll just post the link ( Read more... ) -
We got a job to do, and this is it...
Good Lord, I am exhausted. I was up until 2 A.M. doing a bloody physics lab. Those stupid mini labs are only supposed to take a half hour. And I had to do computations, but I didn't have my book, so I just totally made up equations. Fun.
Mr. Stang tonight. Woo hoo. Dan's in Matt and Noah's skit, with Justin. I don't know what in the Lord's name he ( Read more... ) -
My words slip to the floor...
So today was neat-o.
Day 7. Rock on. No Physics. And I also get to miss it tomorrow because we get to go watch the tango. And the Portuguese people with the bird-instruments.
I got to go home with Dan and watch Friends, mostly because he is a big homo and likes girl shows. Uh, and then I went to the mall and looked wicked cool sitting in the food ( Read more... ) -
I think I'll ship myself back West...
You know, as much as I hate Mod, it does allow me to write in my LiveJournal more often. Every time I need to study or turn in an assignment, I'm like, "Hey, I'm going to write in my LiveJournal," which is cool. Or whatever.
So today would mark my fifth official month dating Sir Daniel. I know, it really is the biggest day of my life. :-P Funny ( Read more... ) -
Supplies are endless in the evening, by the morning they'll be gone...
Today was cool. I slept until 1. I thought it was noon because my clock wasn't pushed forward from last night.
I really hate "springing forward."
So I was up until close to 5 A.M. last night/this morning. It absolutely could not sleep. I wasn't tired at all, even though I probably should have been exhausted due to the running, jumping, and excessive ( Read more... ) -
annoying the shit out of myself
I've had the funniest feeling lately. Perhaps it's just graduation looming a mere fifty-some-odd school days away, but I can't help but feel different. Growing up, you change a lot. You change your favorite color, favorite band, best friend. You change what kind of clothes you wear, what kind of people you surround yourself with. You form ( Read more... ) -
about how I love my fucking life
Only half way through the weekend, and it's already been spectacular. I love when this happens.
So, yesterday was Senior Skip Day. Apparently half of the class participated, which is cool. I stayed home to bake cupcakes for the show. 108 cupcakes. Yes. They were beautiful and are now being devoured by Tim, sp, and Andy, which is convenient, because ( Read more... ) -
Wake up, Maggie, I think I've got something to say to you...
I should be studying for physics, so naturally I'm not. I am too tired for any information to enter my brain, and even if I study for four hours, it won't help me understand a damn bit of the material. So I figure I should probably just relax after my final debate.
So Nugget and I went 6-3 this season. Technically we went 7-2 but we had a novice ( Read more... )