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acrylic thoughts upon my eyelids,
see through to the black.
went to bed at 4am yesterday. had a dream... idk how it started, but i remember rolling up snowball that wouldn't pack in my backyard, and watching some ditz walk through my yard onto the path behind it. umm then i was in dad's car and we were driving supposedly on that path but it was more like an uncrowded highway surrounded by trees, and... then there was school. again. we were finding our classes because we had only just gotten our schedules, and we got to class late. umm... i have this picture in my head of what happened but i cant describe it. first class was in my 9th grade physics classroom, but the tables were all in the center, or something... second class was room 291, but some of the rooms weren't on their designated floor. on the way there i saw mike d in a hallway taht actually exists in nnhs... umm later it was me and alex m and chris b i think, and i broke out a map and showed them where to go, and alex said "but that's too far" or something, and i just led the way and we found it.. oh yeah we were on our way to math. saw dr barndt but he didnt help us find the classroom. umm. so we found 291 and it was some home ec class, instead of math... there were little kids and such. we didnt know what we were doing there, but we sat down, there was only like 15 min left to class, and at the end the teacher said it was the last day of school and let us out. idk why but i went to the auditorium which had blue seats.. saw chris there, got a ride home from him. then... idk, i'm sick of explaining.
somewhere along the line, one of my friends stopped me and showed me a song he was listening to. it was emil bulls::porcelain. i think he showed it to me because he didnt like it. and i told him he was retarded.
lately i've been doing support requests to bide the time. but then again, so is everyone else. i have to learn what i can and can't say... and even then, it's hard to get an answer in without someone else answering at the same time.
"ah the irony of my timing..."
she wouldn't remember that, would she?
nah... she hasn't LJed in ages anyway.
i suppose after lunch i could try again. mom's bringing home mcdonalds and some school supplies.
only now do i realize how little time i have left.
see through to the black.
went to bed at 4am yesterday. had a dream... idk how it started, but i remember rolling up snowball that wouldn't pack in my backyard, and watching some ditz walk through my yard onto the path behind it. umm then i was in dad's car and we were driving supposedly on that path but it was more like an uncrowded highway surrounded by trees, and... then there was school. again. we were finding our classes because we had only just gotten our schedules, and we got to class late. umm... i have this picture in my head of what happened but i cant describe it. first class was in my 9th grade physics classroom, but the tables were all in the center, or something... second class was room 291, but some of the rooms weren't on their designated floor. on the way there i saw mike d in a hallway taht actually exists in nnhs... umm later it was me and alex m and chris b i think, and i broke out a map and showed them where to go, and alex said "but that's too far" or something, and i just led the way and we found it.. oh yeah we were on our way to math. saw dr barndt but he didnt help us find the classroom. umm. so we found 291 and it was some home ec class, instead of math... there were little kids and such. we didnt know what we were doing there, but we sat down, there was only like 15 min left to class, and at the end the teacher said it was the last day of school and let us out. idk why but i went to the auditorium which had blue seats.. saw chris there, got a ride home from him. then... idk, i'm sick of explaining.
somewhere along the line, one of my friends stopped me and showed me a song he was listening to. it was emil bulls::porcelain. i think he showed it to me because he didnt like it. and i told him he was retarded.
lately i've been doing support requests to bide the time. but then again, so is everyone else. i have to learn what i can and can't say... and even then, it's hard to get an answer in without someone else answering at the same time.
"ah the irony of my timing..."
she wouldn't remember that, would she?
nah... she hasn't LJed in ages anyway.
i suppose after lunch i could try again. mom's bringing home mcdonalds and some school supplies.
only now do i realize how little time i have left.