Dear Journal & People who read it,
I wish my poetic side would come back! It was so great being able to write poems at anytime.. (sigh) Somethings just aren't fair in my life. For example:
*I can't pull off being a prep
*I'm not well in the short-stories department
*I can't get away with things anymore
*I use to be able to see the future frequently... Now its occasional
*I once knew how to play the violin
*The day I lent a pencil was the day we had PSSAs
*My best friend is too far from me
*I don't have a unique name what-so-ever
*I've lost interest in RPing the day before everyone wanted to RP
*I couldn't find Anthony on Gaia so no 2 mil for me ;-;
Jeez everything wrong on the perfect day...
I wish my poetic side would come back! It was so great being able to write poems at anytime.. (sigh) Somethings just aren't fair in my life. For example:
*I can't pull off being a prep
*I'm not well in the short-stories department
*I can't get away with things anymore
*I use to be able to see the future frequently... Now its occasional
*I once knew how to play the violin
*The day I lent a pencil was the day we had PSSAs
*My best friend is too far from me
*I don't have a unique name what-so-ever
*I've lost interest in RPing the day before everyone wanted to RP
*I couldn't find Anthony on Gaia so no 2 mil for me ;-;
Jeez everything wrong on the perfect day...
