I LOVE winter in Canada ( Read more... )

Breathe you out
Breathe you in
You keep coming back to tell me
You're the one who could have been

In my eyes I see it all so clear
It was long ago and far away
But it never disappears

I try to put it in the past
Hold onto myself
And don't look back

I don't want to dream about
All the things we never were
Maybe I can live without
When I'm out from under
I don't ( Read more... )

I have a high tolerance for many things.  For example, children whimpering/crying in the annoying, teeth gritting way, not the cute, "aaaw they want something and we should give it to them immediately because they're SO adorable how could you not?" sort of way.  Or the fragile old man sitting across from me on the bus who, obviously can't help ( Read more... )

It had been an exhausting and utterly spent day at my school, I was sitting on a crowded bus filled with people who were just as tired and clearly not in the mood for any ridiculousness.  Thankfully every weary body felt it unnecessary to do anything but sit/stand in complete silence ( Read more... )

10:15am - The package arrived
10:20am - Box was opened
10:30am - Happiness like no other was emitted from my room.

If I could I'd bottle that shit and put my name on it.  Dappiness....for me.


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Yesterday was a pretty awesome and interesting day by far.  Started off with me waking up ridiculously late, feeling sluggish and unmotivated to do anything which seems to be the trend now a days.  The doldrums appear to be a common starting or ending point, both I'm not too fond of because realistically speaking now, who ENJOYS being miserable.  ( Read more... )

Without sounding too much like a Daniel Powder song, I think I've had a bad day.  It's not even 11am yet, but I"ve been unable to get myself out of this bed, listening to the 3 alarms I had set from 7:15am - 7:45 in 15 minute intervals so that I'd be able to make it to Math class on time.  Generally if I'm late, or I sleep in and don't go to a ( Read more... )

How long has it been?  Since 2006?  I was glancing back through all our earlier entries, dating back to the days in 2005 when Paulo was still in Japan, Percilla was still at home, and drama was as tumultuous and crazy as always.  At least some things don't change.  Although to be fair, I wasn't that absent from LJ, Jul and I had communicated semi- ( Read more... )