| 5/17/2003 11:02:00 PM |
bleh. i saw some peepoly from high school today. we did karaoke... which is a lot like hari kari. then we had mexican... which was tasty. it was strange. no, not my rendition of 'killing me softly,' although that was pretty strange. no, not the chicken burritos, although i was sorta thirsting guacamole. no, not... oh... just made me realize some things. i'm not exactly sure what they are yet. i think one of them might be that school doesn't mean anything and if you let yourself get too much into it you forget why you're going to school... because it's a convenient place to ask yourself whether or not you're on the lily pad. *shrug* you learn something from everyone and everything. i wonder if jello still congeals if you keep stirring it while it cools.
it's funny how people's faces aren't at all right when i'm dreaming. i just know it's them. ooh, i gotta make an EEG sometime... and i don't know why dreams fascinate me so much. wait, maybe i do. but i'm not telling youuu!!! i'm questioning why the heck i would tell you all this stuff... or why you'd want to hear it. *cracks up* i need a collision, a transformation. tadpoles can't get onto the pad until they grow feets ya know : ) ... guess i'm doing fine though. i wish i could help with boxes... because they're so many riddles to be solved. |
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