it's surprisingly easy to say. Even more disturbing how easily my own words could (and probably should) be turned on me. Everyone's a hypocrite but really, it's nothing to be proud of.
Lloyd is a crack billiards player, apparently. Who knows? Maybe he'll be the next "Bata" Reyes.
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I think I figured out what's wrong with me. Or at least, why i've been weird lately (besides the fact that i haven't been sleeping right or taking my vitamins or working out).
I haven't been singing. Isn't that weird?
I haven't sung in weeks. My 60 GB monster would be gathering dust if Patrick hadn't bought an "Ace of Base" album and asked me to rip songs to the iPod.
And I thought the day i stopped singing would be the day i died.
Sunday, August 21, 2005
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it is, and that's the problem. i need to focus on my grades, because my grades while i was in the program absolutely sucked. it's just hard trying to find an alternate source of financial aid.
-h
p.s yes, bridges - like "don't burn your bridges"??? i felt it related to both the call and my dilemma.
and, yeah, i miss blackberry picking, too. our property is surrounded by houses and concrete, so no blackberry bushes. :(
-h
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