February 24th, 2003

AHHHH

I am so aaah.
I am at school.
The kids in my class are talking about "deep" things, relationships, blah blah...I thought pot and cheap beer killed their abilities to do that. Ah.
I keep checking my mail.
Oh Heather, I know how you feel.
Every day I check it, twice a day, blah blah.
I think I broke this printer. Ah.
Ok, I am still freaked out here.
I do not understand how things are going this way.
Was it something I said?
I said too much?
"They" have not checked their mail?
"They" are busy?
I hope that is the reason.
I end it, but I hope that it is not the end.
Ick.
AHH.

around.

Bones, sinking like stones,
All that we fought for,
Homes, places we've grown,
All of us are done for.

We live in a beautiful world,
Yeah we do, yeah we do,
We live in a beautiful world,
Bones, sinking like stones,
All that we fought for,
And homes, places we've gone,
All of us are done for.

We live in a beautiful world,
Yeah we do, yeah we do,
We live in a beautiful world.

Oh, all that I know,
There's nothing here to run from,
And yeah, everybody here's got somebody to lean on.
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