I was just thinking ( Read more... )

A bus is no safe place for a child.
The world is frantic and wild.
Big yellow gave him quite a shove.
He ran for mother's love.

I've trotted along this path before,
Running home in high hopes for open doors.
The world is a half-open box,
Letting secrets out along with other's thoughts.

I'd rather close the box.

I am ready for Winter Vacation. I should probably go out this weekend and find myself a job. Once I have this job, I will save every cent and then go back into unemployment where I can focus on other matters.

This journal has been put off for a while, so I suppose I could update it and rant on about some things for the sake of looking back on this and laughing at myself and how much my life has changed ( Read more... )

Hi Journal. I think I need to write in you more. I'll do it later.

There is much to learn while in the Saturday morning grocery line ( Read more... )

Skateboarding is fun. Youth is fading. Do something youthful.

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Jeremy and I decided to walk to Rob's house from my house last night at about 8:00 p.m. I realized our indecisiveness leads us to random journeys like walking to perris in the middle of the night. Along the way we encountered various dogs, but learned that saying "quiete" made every dog stop barking. The middle region of Nuevo Rd. at night is by ( Read more... )

I am pretty darn happy. Everything seems to be going good. I got my new schedule for school. It is a very good one. I have American Lit, American Politics, Film Music Appreciation, and Public Speaking. It is about time I have an all humanities style schedule. Math is over forever and I only need one more Science and then I am done with that forever ( Read more... )