Saturday, March 27, 2004
you can come .. you can stay
if theres something you need to get away
from
did you forget? you said you wouldnt forget..
look at that green out thorugh the screen
after a quick rain came
so fast that there wasnt time
to roll up the window and pull the clothes down off the line
but i dont care
it was so dry
the grass is happy and i sing, "so am I"
cause im through
thinkin about you"
My dance shoes
going downtown tonight. im gonna need my dancin shoes *smiles* mikes not goin though. he dont have the money. he said the other night that hed come anyways. i kinda knew that he wouldnt when the time came. oh my. :0( I know he feels bad, and i want to cry over it cause i really did wanna spend the night with him. i offered to buy him hes drinks. (he dont even drink that much anyways) *huge sigh* gotta love birthdays
jenn is here now. we ran to the mall before she came. so she was an hour here by herself. god bless her heart. i felt some bad. but we went to pick up some babies (fishies) im so happy that shes here now. I cant wait to start drinkin tonight. and dirnk and drink and drink and drink.
my birthdays tomorrow and i can bet all the money in the world that none of the girls will call me. its kinda sad, a few years ago, i wouldve cared. dont really care now. if they care about me enough to just call and say happy birthday, great. if not, then oh well. i cant make them think about me or care about me, so theres not a whole lot I can do. Im not gonna cry over it. (in public anyways. i might just crawl away by myself and have a little bawl. we used ot be so close. what happened anyway??)
mikes out cookin kraft dinner. i love him to death, but i dont really like him right now. :-( I really wanted him to go tonight. im soo disapointed. and he knows it too, so now im just telling him that i dont want him to come at all. if i dont let him come or say that i dont want him there, then maybe he wont feel so bad. cause its not that he didnt WANT to go, but hes not there cause i didnt WANT him there.
total lies though, cause i want him there more then anything. he doesnt even HAVE to dance. just for him to be there with me would be nice. oh well. lifes a bitch sometimes. at least i have him to come home to everynight. which is more then some people can say. im lucky, i know.. but it isnt fair! :-( oh well.
anyways i must be off. maybe get a nap before we start drinking.
mike T invited me to a weddin in july. i relly cant wait. it sounds like a good time. hes a great guy. god love him.
les
Friday, March 26, 2004
-needless to say i got upa nd left before i did somehting that would get me arrested. so i guess school it out.
*huge sigh*
i guess i can suffer at convergys untill someone comes along and reconizes my beauty and asks me to be a plus size model. hehehe or sees that im an inspiring actress and hire me for a movie thats gonna hit the millions and go to # 1 for months.
or i heard wendys is hiring. maybe ill give that a shot
hehe
mikes yellin at me to peal potatoes. (yuck) i guess i should go. i remember the first time i pealed potaoes , (it was only a couple months ago) i had grocerie bags over my hands (not wanting to get the dirty and stinky!!) and the fukers kept slippin off. so i never had potatoes first or last. not i know though, that you wash them first, then peal
lol
oh my
sometimes im covinced that im a blonde
les
Wednesday, March 24, 2004
Where the street ends
In a basement apartment
With one of your friends
And the tap drips all night
Water torture in the sink
The furnace is burnin' but it's still cold
I think
I can smell the bleach
That they use in the hall
But it can't clean the dirt off for me
It's seeping under the door
And across the floor
It's starting to hurt
Everytime I breathe
Everytime I try to leave
Everytime I breathe
Now the toaster sticks
And the empties are piled
I haven't been upstairs
In awhile, now
I gotta wash the sheets on my bed
I've gotta watch those things that go unsaid
God I wish we'd leave it at this
Amd every evening
You open the door
You come down
There's nothing
Like watching TV
All night
Underground
And no one is watchin me slide
The low street level bareley alive
Now we live out
Where the street ends
In a basement apartment
Just like our frriends
We always said that we were different
But you know now that we weren't
Cos there's holes in all the bottles
And my lungs hurt
Everytime I breathe
Everytime I try to leave
Everytime I breathe
A brand new day
why am i even awake??
ive got an app with CONA today at 3. ive gota talk to some man about courses and shit that i can take and that are available. I wont get my hopes up. I know theyre gonna tell me wont be avail and im gonna have to stay at work and answer idiots all day long. oh god! I hope I can get to school.
Jenn will be here in just a few days. I seriously cant wait. I miss my girlfriends. I miss having little slumber parties in my room where we danced in little panties and bras and took "very serious deep pictures" (which i dont even have developed yet) I miss laughing about nothing and crying over the boys that broke our hearts. i miss drinking up on the track and having a laugh. I miss being cold in the snow (still drinking on the track like little idiots hehe) and I miss the boys. I miss amy, gina.. the way we all were. ... the simple life (which at the time just seemed soo difficult and complex) I miss little teen dances, slow songs.. oh my. When did I get so old anyways?? things were just so much easier then. I hate the way we are now..
my birthday will soon be here. I feel so old. I cant wait, mind you.. But still.
anyways i must get going. its 12:30. it fels like ive been sittin on this wooden chair in front of the comp forever. (like i dont sit on my ass enoguh in the daytime) hehe
so ill write some more later
maybe stick in a poem or too..
Monday, March 22, 2004
Alone again
Half-ass smiling because you
think Im cute
but not beautiful
Saturday, March 20, 2004
Its newfoundland, yet I feel like New York. Im sure Im just wasting away here.. working, smoking, eating, sleeping. Day by day everything gets faster, but everything seems to be moving so slow.
Im talking to a man with 5 computers in one room and one in the kitchen. (because who doesnt do their online taxes, pay online bills and chat to people while youre cooking??) where is this world headed?? hHes talking about networking cords and configurations for his main mother board like hes something smart.
All i wanna do is go home, crawl in my big new robe, go to bed and cry. -or sleep.maybe im just so tired that im uset for nothing. maybe Im delusional. (maybe i can sue convergys or comcast for slowly making me insane)
Jenns gonna be here in a week. An actual girl to talk to. since I moved in here, I dont exactly have my girlfriends anymore. Shes comin in to start over new. I did the same, but I think i just got lost. this is an immitation, small talk over rated city with a decent name. if it werent for mike, i would have givin up long ago. god love and bless him. Ill probably live and die here. But still,
I feel like New York