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| Gack! another one! |
[Jun. 21st, 2006|07:07 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | chocolate, love poem | ] |
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| | God's Will - Martina McBride (sad sad song) | ] |
I am so so so sorry I haven't posted in a while. I have been in a state of utter chaos lately. But I did have time to write another poem. Muuwahahahah! Oh dear lord another one.
Giving Up Chocolate
Your eyes
Dark pools of brown
Deep, knowing, honest.
Look at me,
Through those angular glasses.
But even glasses can not hide their beauty,
Not from me at least.
The perfect eyes.
So keen and intelligent.
Dark and Sweet.
Makes me think of chocolate.
One of my favorite things.
But, I would give up all the chocolate in the world for you.
Your love.
How I long to hear you say those words.
And you know which three I mean.
To hold your hand.
To feel your kiss.
Nothing would taste so sweet as your kisses.
Not even chocolate.
Your eyes.
I love when they look at me.
But they see me as just a friend.
Or is that your heart?
The only thing I resent in your eyes.
You tell me about your girlfriend.
You have shown me pictures.
The one from the dance.
You two dancing.
Made my heart bleed.
She was so close.
You held her like you never wanted to let go.
Never.
When you hug me,
Brief embrace.
You let go.
Cuz you wanna.
In my heart I know it cant last.
But how many more girlfriends will I have to watch?
How many more dances will you dance,
Before I get mine?
Will I at all?
I would give all the chocolate in the world for your love.
If I don’t get that,
I wish for your happiness.
With all my heart.
With whichever girl you choose.
I would give everything for your happiness.
Well, except chocolate.
Because, after all,
A girl with a broken heart needs something to fall back on.
What did you think? Comment? Please?? |
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| I took this from a friend's journal, but even if I did, It wasn;t copywrited!!! |
[Jun. 16th, 2006|02:25 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | list, music | ] |
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| |  cheerful | ] |
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| | Item # 6 | ] |
Instructions:
List seven songs you are into right now. No matter what the genre, whether they have words, or even if they're not any good, but they must be songs you're really enjoying now. Post these instructions in your livejournal along with your 7 songs.
1.) Dream on- Aerosmith
2.) 99 Red Balloons- Nena
3.) 100 Years- Five for Fighting
4.) Because the Night- 1000 Maniacs
5.) True Colors- Cindy Lauper
6.) The Ghost Woman and the Hunter- Lacuna Coil
7.) Adagio for Strings
Uhm... I was seriously considering putting the ice cream truck song but I decided not to. |
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| NO!!! |
[Jun. 15th, 2006|04:53 pm] |
My summe school teacher sucks! He is actually resusing to teach us anything! It is such a huge waste of my time. I have been there for enough time to equal about three weeks of regular school and we have learned nothing. He gave us a cross word puzzle and an optional study guide for extra credit. Other wise we watch movies that have nothing to do with the subject matter and play "The Map Game" I don't know how I survive it!Probably the combined fact that a.) I only have him for 11 more days and b.) I get to see Kim on Saturday!!! Yay! Kim is one of the best friends you could have and totally rocks! and I dont know what I would do without you! You rock! Plus I get to see Kim and all my other friends on Tuesday! Yay tourco!
Here is another poem, Yes I know, you are most likely dead sick of them by now, but I do not care. My last saving grace in your eyes is that, it is fairly short so, here you go.
Immortal
Without life… There is no death.
Without death… There is no living.
Life comes from life,
But living comes from looming death.
We life our life to the fullest, because we know we must someday die.
Is death really the end of life?
Or is it the cause of living?
If you were immortal, would you live forever? Really?
Okay, done, La di da di da!
Oh, and If i havent commented your LJs in a while it is because I have been so buissy trying to teach myself the first half of the History book so I dont fail finals. Seing as how my teacher only is planing on teaching us chapters 1,2,5 & 6. I though it would be a good idea. REally I am lucky to be updating at all. Later! |
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| Summer school starts :-( |
[Jun. 13th, 2006|07:16 pm] |
My summer school Western Civ teacher is the most boring person. Okay. He makes up play this map game (with no informational value I might add) and he charts them all out on his computer. It sucks. SO tedious. He also made it a point to mention that he just so happened to be an extra in the movie Legaly Blond 2. Yeah. My friend Amy recons that he is gay, but you never know.
In the spitit of school starting I wrote this peom. (sorry if you are getting sick of the peotry, but if you are reading this, expect a lot of it.
All of the world.
Of all of the people,
In all of the world,
I am stuck with you.
You.
You with your big head,
Your messy hair,
Your ignorance,
You are the jerk.
You.
You with your likes and OMGs,
You with your idea that pompoms make you cooler than the rest of us,
Your attitude,
You are the snobby prep.
You.
You with your “I don’t care” philosophy,
Your detentions every night,
Your disrespect,
You are the juvenile delinquent.
You.
You with your Abercrombie obsession,
Your in crowd lingo,
Your lip gloss fetish,
You are the wannabe.
You.
You with all the guys,
Your teen queen aura,
Your hair,
You are the popular girl.
You.
You with superiority complex,
Your constant contradicting the teacher,
Your smirk,
You are the smart aleck
You.
You are always there.
Everyday at school.
Day in, day out.
You drive me insane.
You.
Of all of the people, in all of the world.
I am stuck with you. |
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| Anothe Poem |
[Jun. 12th, 2006|06:39 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | poem, today | ] |
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Just another peom I wrote out of boardom.
TODAY
Live today as today.
Live today as if it were your last.
Because really, what is today but the tomorrow you worried about yesterday?
Live today as today,
And today we shall live.
Don’t worry about the past.
There is no point, we can not change it.
Don’t dwell on yesterday.
Live today as today,
And today we shall live.
Don’t worry about the future.
We will cross that bridge when we come to it.
Forget anxiety or you will miss out on life.
Live in the present.
Live today as today,
And today we shall live.
Some may call me a hypocrite.
I worry about yesterday.
I worry about tomorrow.
I waste today, now.
I am not a hypocrite.
I am merely trying to teach others from my mistakes.
There is no day but today,
And today we shall live. |
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| 6-6-06 and the down fall of a science teacher |
[Jun. 12th, 2006|04:24 pm] |
I am happy. I just realized that my science teacher had her facts all messed when we did our astronomy unit. She said that Copernicus was put under house arrest for sugesting the sun centered solar system model. WRONG! It was Galileo! Sadley, I didn't realize this until I read Angels and Demons by Dan Brown, but give me a break. I am on vacation! (untill tomorrow morning when summer school starts) But, sadley it is now to late to rub it in her face. But when my brother goes to that school next year I will have to tell her. I also find it vey funny that my cousin's high school's grad ceremony was on tuesday. 6-6-06 teehee! Wouldn't that rock! I wish I graduated on the day of the number of the anti-Christ! |
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| Just a Poem |
[Jun. 12th, 2006|10:46 am] |
Hi all. This is just a poem I wrote about a guy I know. I don't care if you like it but it would be nice to get a comment. I know some of you that I know in real life know about whom this is written, so yeah.
Removing The Just
We are just friends.
That is the answer I give.
We just really good friends.
When nosy people ask,
Are you two dating?
We are just friends.
Really good friends.
You two would make a great couple.
You should go out.
We are just friends.
Really good friends.
No one will accept it.
We are just friends!
Really good friends.
No one wants to believe it.
We are just friends.
No romance there.
Just really good friends.
Everyone wants us to get together.
Especially me, but no.
We are just friends.
Really good friends.
Are you dating him?
I wish.
But, we are just friends.
Really good friends.
Everyone would be happy if we got together.
I would.
But would you?
You see me as your friend.
Or do you?
But even so would we want to jeopardize that friendship?
Would we want to risk it?
Could we loose our “just”?
And could our friendship survive if we failed?
And are you even interested in trying?
I don’t know about you.
But I say lets loose our just.
It is probably just a dream for me; won’t happen.
I am ready when you are.
I’ll be waiting.
We are just friends.
Really good friends.
And I am sick of it. |
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| Best Friends |
[Jun. 12th, 2006|07:40 am] |
This is just something one of my best friends, Kim, wrote and I thought it was really cool, so I felt like sharing it.
Best friends...
*Know all your faults & personality flaws, and still hang
out with you.
*Will follow you to the end, no matter where life takes you.
* Are the people you'd take a bullet for, no matter what.
* Are part of your family, no matter what bloodlines say.
*Are the people you love (and sometimes hate) just as much,
if not more, than your siblings/ parents.
* Are the people you feel like you've known your entire
life, even if you just met them yesterday.
*Won't bail you out of jail, but will be sitting next to you
in the cell saying, "Wow... we screwed up."
* Are the people you grow up with, but don't grow apart from.
* Combined, could write your life story better than you could. |
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| Packing |
[Jun. 4th, 2006|03:23 pm] |
I hate packing. I have been procrastinating for the past two days, and I am leaving for Lake Delton tomorrow, so I figured I should procrastinate a bit more and update. I really dont have an pourpose of writing this. I just am. I am happy because the resort we are staying in has free WiFi, so i will be able to keep updating. I have one week off, then it is back to school. Summer School that is. I have no idea what i have gotten myself into. I decided to take it because the only way I could take Chior is to get History of western Civilizations over with in the summer. Err... Only a week and a half of summer vacation!! Rahh!!! So silly of me. Well, at least it is only for 6 weeks and it gets out at 11:00. But still, no sleeping in! Grrr... Oh, well. I brought it upon myself. |
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| School Is Out! |
[Jun. 2nd, 2006|10:02 am] |
I am extreamly happy. School is out! Yay! I am going to be using this mostly as a place to post the things that I write. I will probably rant quite a bit as well, but get over it. I love reading and writing. And acting, and almost any other kind of performing. Except for dancing, coordination, a skill almost necessary to be able to dance well, is also a skill in which I seriously lack. It is my goal to someday write a script for a full length play and have it produced. Well... that is my eventual goal. So anyhow, I have to go and become seriously annoyed with my tassle that keeps hanging in my face and my itchy 100% polyester grad gown and go graduate. The Joy. |
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