Artlessness.
There's just no rhyme or reason Only this sense of completion
And in your eyes
I see the missing pieces
I'm searching for
I think I've found my way home
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Artlessness. There's just no rhyme or reason Only this sense of completion And in your eyes I see the missing pieces I'm searching for I think I've found my way home |
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Thursday, May 7, 2009, 10:38 PM
Gee, you got me wanting more. (No puns intended, teehee.) At least Jacq understood my PM. Of which, is this post's title. HAHA. I'm dying. I haven't started on Rasin in the sun. WTF. Seriously. Laziness is the way of life, that's what my used-to-be best friend told me. I guess his nonsense is right. Okay wait, I shall not digress. I seriously hate lit now. TKMB. At least Raisin in the sun is more interesting. Annoying part is that we don't write enough notes in the lit book. That means, less character analysis and observations of language used by author. This sucks. Maycomb county, Cunninghams, Radleys. Gosh, what happens to a dream deferred? Friday, Sat, Sun, Mon and Tuesday to study for Amath. Practically almost an exact total of 5days of revision. I (HEART) AMATH. NAWT. Fall Out Boy claimed that we could find happiness in misery. Perhaps, I'll find happiness in studying Raisin in the Sun nowww. :O |