Eh, school, alright day, well, started off kinda down, and just seemed to progress that way. Until
John dropped his tacos at lunch, lol. Not so much a long story, just rather not...
Friends are the backbone of your high school, no, take that back, your entire life. If you don't
have them, it's alright, but they make that bumpy road of trials and tribulations a whole lot smoother, and a whole lot more
fun.
Remembering things, why dream, when your thoughts mean nothing? I don't know, because in my head
I like to think that whatever I dream I can achieve, except that one dream with the wooden...and the hostages...nevermind.
There's something about the way the light hits her hair that for that split second, robs my heart.
Her face is just so appealing, and her personality is one to be reckon with As soon as that happens, she tells me to
go away, but even that, means something to me. But I doubt I have a chance, and I'm not about to get hurt...again, and again.
Moving on, the thing I never address, I feel that it is...oh shit, gotta go. Best of luck in your
adventures.
Thanks for being there, because it DOESN'T GO FASTER, JUST A CHANGE IN STYLE!
Mood: Depressed
Music: Brand New-Jude Law & A Semester Abroad
