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i hate being in a bad mood.
a banana makes me feel better.
yogurt-covered pretzels: even better.
oatmeal cream pie: better still.
what would be amazing? if my paper were already done and i wasn't wasting my time writing an lj entry.
hm. i guess i could open that juice i brought up last weekend...
i have a car up here now.
going home again thursday, dr.'s appt friday, coming back to UM friday nite...
yost skate nite friday, dance marathon scavenger hunt saturday.
my classes, in order of how much i like them:
1] modern dance -YES i'm taking it! ha.
2] conversation class for german -no homework
3] argumentative writing
4] german
5] geosci
6] econ 101
the way things look right now, i'll probably fail econ, get B's in german and writing, and... well, i don't think i can possibly fail the other ones, so i'm pretty sure i'll at least do reasonably well.
i just hate doing the work.
so now that juice...
Then looking upwards I strain my eyes and try
to tell the difference between
shooting stars and satellites
from the passenger seat as you are driving me home.
Do they collide? I ask and you smile.
With my feet on the dash, the world doesn't matter.
When you feel embarrassed then I'll be your pride
When you need directions then I'll be the guide
for all time.
For all time...
a banana makes me feel better.
yogurt-covered pretzels: even better.
oatmeal cream pie: better still.
what would be amazing? if my paper were already done and i wasn't wasting my time writing an lj entry.
hm. i guess i could open that juice i brought up last weekend...
i have a car up here now.
going home again thursday, dr.'s appt friday, coming back to UM friday nite...
yost skate nite friday, dance marathon scavenger hunt saturday.
my classes, in order of how much i like them:
1] modern dance -YES i'm taking it! ha.
2] conversation class for german -no homework
3] argumentative writing
4] german
5] geosci
6] econ 101
the way things look right now, i'll probably fail econ, get B's in german and writing, and... well, i don't think i can possibly fail the other ones, so i'm pretty sure i'll at least do reasonably well.
i just hate doing the work.
so now that juice...
Then looking upwards I strain my eyes and try
to tell the difference between
shooting stars and satellites
from the passenger seat as you are driving me home.
Do they collide? I ask and you smile.
With my feet on the dash, the world doesn't matter.
When you feel embarrassed then I'll be your pride
When you need directions then I'll be the guide
for all time.
For all time...