Sunday, March 21, 2004
No Title
Music: Innocence by some people whose names I can't pronounce. It's a spin off of Geogrian (Sp?) Monk Chants
Feeling: Like there's a little elf in my head that has a hammer and he's pounding it against the left side of my head, but he switches from side to side from time to time. And it's a migrane Jamie, not because of I was drinking. Really.
I think that I should start on my philosophy essay soon. I hate philosophy. To much writing. I hope never to take another one again. Well, maybe metaphysics or the Art of Thinking since I need it for school, but besides that, NEVER AGAIN.
So instead of working away at my essay, I'm dreaming of the summer. You know what I'm really looking forward to this summer? Not only do I don't have to be school at 9:00 in the morning everyday, but the fact that I can fall asleep in the grass (And possibly find out that my friends has drawn over all over my face.), sunshine and warmth. And no more shoes, just sandals. And in some places, barefoot.
Also, no more philosophy essays. I think I'll rather write about poetry.
Ending Song: Brown Eyed Girl. That's a summer song. Reminds me of the ocean beaches and Keji. Good old Keji. I miss that place.
Quote of the Day: "And I realized that I have no life beyound school because I realized that once school ends, I have nothing else to write about in my blog. I keep on ranting about school."
Don't worry, same here.
Feeling: Like there's a little elf in my head that has a hammer and he's pounding it against the left side of my head, but he switches from side to side from time to time. And it's a migrane Jamie, not because of I was drinking. Really.
I think that I should start on my philosophy essay soon. I hate philosophy. To much writing. I hope never to take another one again. Well, maybe metaphysics or the Art of Thinking since I need it for school, but besides that, NEVER AGAIN.
So instead of working away at my essay, I'm dreaming of the summer. You know what I'm really looking forward to this summer? Not only do I don't have to be school at 9:00 in the morning everyday, but the fact that I can fall asleep in the grass (And possibly find out that my friends has drawn over all over my face.), sunshine and warmth. And no more shoes, just sandals. And in some places, barefoot.
Also, no more philosophy essays. I think I'll rather write about poetry.
Ending Song: Brown Eyed Girl. That's a summer song. Reminds me of the ocean beaches and Keji. Good old Keji. I miss that place.
Quote of the Day: "And I realized that I have no life beyound school because I realized that once school ends, I have nothing else to write about in my blog. I keep on ranting about school."
Don't worry, same here.
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