Watching Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone at 11 o'clock on a Monday morning.
Hoohah for District 6.
Question mark...anyways.
I'm rather warm. And alone, but in a good way I guess. After all, there can't be a problem with getting a head start on the years of turmoil (relationship wise) that my future undoubtedly holds. I am an internet leech, and will be till I learn how to run and withstand the cold.
Running to catch up again. Jumpin higher and flyin more often than not.
I'm on the verge of sinking down into this couch and coasting all day. The fear of what Craig Sanders thinks of me holds me up. I waste potential, folks.
Oh my...my. My best friend is getting braces on as I type. My brother is in class. My mother is at work. My father is driving. My dogs are napping.
I want to listen to music and read Harry Potter and find that skirt that Nicole Kidman wore in Bewitched when she went on the date with Will Ferrel when he was like crazy or under her spell or whatever. I could dance but I have no one to dance with. Take my dogs for a walk, but it's cold outside and they'd rather sleep. Blog..so here I am.
Got a dirty shirt,
Dirty jeans,
But I keep my plaid line jacket clean,
Emily
Monday, January 14, 2008
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life is jerkface. i love you. i miss you like crazy. where are you? i'm alone, i've hit bottom.nothing has taste anymore. especially this gum. yuck. yuck yuck yuck yuck. i'm shooting you an email while i, ya know, have a COMPUTER!
emilea
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