Writer's Wing

If you will allow me any of my own wants, emotions, beliefs or actions, then you open yourself, so that some day these ways of mine might not seem so wrong. To put up with me is the first step to understanding me. Not that you embrace my ways as right for you, but that you are no longer irritated or disappointed with me for my seeming waywardness. -from the introduction of "Please Understand Me"

Wednesday, May 11, 2005

True Companion

I had that song stuck in my head all night at work, because i heard it while i was on break. and now its stuck in my head again.

I've been in a really good mood all week. I dunno, i've just been really happy lately. it's pretty outside, we have a new computer, im getting a car for my birthday, confusion has been happily resolved...

our final choir concert is tomorrow. that still seems really strange to me, that its so soon. i guess its because high school for me is equivalent to choir, and i hadn't really registered how close we were to the end of the year because i kept thinking our concert was far away. but its not. its tomorrow. and we've got just under a month left till the end of college, counting finals week, and even less than that for high school. just a couple weeks, actually. and then will come summer academy, where there will be no lindsay and no alex and we will be the seniors in denial instead of them. nope, thats not happening. nuh uh. it is not that close to our senior year, not at all. we will not be getting ready to go away for college this time next year. nope. not us. nosiree. okay, i'm done with my denial bit now.

what else was i going to write about...
hmm. well what have i been thinking about, that should help...

i'm registered for the sat finally. i'm taking it june 4, but i have to go all the way out to xavier or walnut hills (i forget which) to take it. its crazy.

what else was there? hmmm, whats been happening the last couple days...i told philip at work last night that i could take his hours saturday...ive gotten drawn back into neopets, sadly enough...my english teacher missed our conference- i was there, she wasn't....and now i'm drawing a blank.


Chocolate is more than a taste, its a feeling.

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