EMPTY POCKETS OF A PUNCH DRUNK KID

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{\--the lipless chronicles

do you belong to a song?;
does it drag you along by the tongue at the top of your lungs?

{/when the day met the night --

Thursday, November 6, 2008 ( 11:46 PM )

so maybe i won't shift after all. my mind isn't really a stable organ. school sucks but what can i do. atleast some of the people are okay. haha. marco and i are close again. i think. YEY! hahaha. i think this is because he knows that i won't shift to another course anymore. tonio and i are trying to talk about stuff but that's not really working out because he still thinks everything is my fault (when i decided i was gonna shift) when in fact it's not. let's just see how things unfold after a few more days or weeks. i still haven't asked my dad about the hongkong trip yet. maybe i'll ask next week. high hopes and crossed fingers. i hope he doesn't remember that i'm asking for a DSLR too because if he does he'll only give me one gift and that'll suck. i'm sorely wishing that we don't have classes tomorrow. the rector is giving out a speech or whatever and the profs have to attend. it's been said that the meeting will only last for the first half of the day though so it won't affect our schedule. SHITTTT. i need more days off. i need more sleep. i miss my friends. and i need more rye bread and coffee. wtf. i want to dream of ryan ross. good night.

Labels: coffee, college, life, ryan ross, shift

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By Anonymous, at November 7, 2008 at 9:19 PM