3.23.2005

WHAZZZUP!

I feel like being retarted today and buahahahah!

I haven't been here for a while now, so Hello everyone!

I am good, had a very good day

and I'm not really going beyond that, although I wish that I had a super spectacular day beyond words, but that isn't going to happen any time soon, now is it?

3 Days until I get to go to FLORIDA!
w00t w00t

3.19.2005

Heh. this thing is fake, I know it.

I took this quizzy thing and the results are kind of ....eh.... I wish they were though, I wish I could be in love, but I'm not. It sucks.

Zach is the one that you love.
Carl is one you like but can't work out.
• You care most about Sam.
Tracy is the one who knows you very well.
Liana is your lucky star.
O Praise Him is the song that matches with Zach.
On Fire is the song for Carl.
Beautiful Disaster is the song that tells you most about YOUR mind.
• and Indescribable is the song telling you how you feel about life


I know, you think I'm in love with him, but I don't believe in love.... it's not true... it doesn't happen to me....

Sorry, just a little sad today, need some cheering up.
and I really think I need some good ......:fill in the blank:............. skills.
VERY good skills.
But I don't have any
BECAUSE I SUCK! HA! I SUCK! AT EVERYTHING!

3.18.2005

Hey, Guys, read this poem, doesn't it want to make you cry?

and this poem:

man... i can't explain it... i don't really think you do understand...
me...
who am i
what am i
what purpose am i here for
why am i
alone at night
but cozy all the same
I do not know what lurks beneath
the caverns of my mind
a thought that haunts,
My thought... that haunts
a thought that was left behind?

Noone truly understands me,
i accept my fate on earth
an ode to tracy
the one person that understands me
i think...
i think...
i think...



i think there for i am...
what am i...
I do not know... and yet i do.
adieu
adieu
adieu
?........................
*sigh*I guess that makes me sad because I knew who once laid behind those words, I knew who once was deep. But now they're lost...... now... they're lost.... Someone once close to me yet, closer to my friend Tracy, as written in the poem, but now it's gone, that spark is gone.

Um, nothing really

Well, I guess I am a moron and don't really now how to use this thing, but yea, that's okay.....

I have to go back to the land of homework and various projects....

and just one more thing....

Ms. Eyre's a project NAZI!

3.16.2005

First Post

OOH ok, can't really talk right now, but this is my first post, I have a lot of homework, and I am being summoned.

I is Teh Procrastinator!

Hearts,
Hilary