I went to Gay Pride on Sunday.
I'm very, very, very sunburnt.
It was great fun.
I don't blog enough, I know.
Once in a while someone walks into your life
and you overlook them for a while.
Then all of a sudden.
"Flash. Bam. Alakazam"
And now,
now,
I look up and see
several somethings different.
I see,
you
different.
I see me. Different.
I've been studying a lot, as I am sure many of you are.
I have plans to go to KP tomorrow, possibly swimming.
Wed I'm going to a blues concert.
Friday is a bonfire.
Saturday is a birthday dinner.
Sunday? More studying (as I will be throughout the entire week)
Monday is my bio exam.
Tuesday is the grad dance.
Wed i'll SLEEP
Thursday I have an almost maybe sorta date?
Friday is my foot's MRI
Saturday is another birthday
Sunday is camp.
Quite the week and a bit in front of me.
Parting wisdom:
STOP
BREATHE
CRY IF YOU MUST
Monday, June 15, 2009
Oh who will teach me to make daisy chains?
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2 comments:
I know some people who went to that. It looked/sounded like fun. Sunburns however, are NOT fun. Your plans are packed!
and: Thursday I have an almost maybe sorta date?
Thursday I have an almost maybe sorta date?
Thursday I have an almost maybe sorta date?
???
oohlala.
the advice was wisely given.
and i will wisely take it.
CAMP!!!
miss you dearest.
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a date eh? eh? EH?
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