It's 3 o'clock in the morning, so what am I still doing here?
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It's 3 o'clock in the morning, so what am I still doing here?
I'm thinking how much I enjoy windy nights -- like the one that's tinkling the window next to my computer right now...
Its cold.........
I am thinking about someone I don't want to think about. :(
Sorry Pense...
That I have a disgusting amount of work to do on a night when I mostly won't even be here...
I need to go back to german home assignment, but ..........uh, i dont want to!
I've got a stomach ache from drinking the cold coffee.
oh, sorry to hear that. I've never thought cold coffee can cause stomach ache though...:(
I am thinking about the change that is happening in me. Yes, I can feel it. My will-power is getting stronger. I am changing. Hoping that it's for good. :)
Thinking what
"objective conformity in the ultimate scheme of things"
means. I can't reply to that thread.
Okay, so I intended to go to sleep four hours ago and so it is now once again 2 o'clock in the morning. If I start reading something, I can't just stop it! I need to find out what's next and so I am currently chapter 20 and will most probably be doing so for the next hour or so ...
(That little short, misty black figure is harmless.)
I'm tired and would like to get a couple hours sleep before work
I want to read that review now! :( I want to know what she thought.
I think I left the chicken in the car.
Why is Joyce so boring at times????
Do I have a dog? What's that barking in the hallway?
LOL...Our dog doesnt let me forget about him...as much as I wish, esp in the mornings..
I NEED this...
http://www.soundtrackcollector.com/c...?movieid=52424
Both the DVD and the soundtrack...hopefully I'll find them in stores or something, but I doubt it...it's too obscure...why is everything that I like so obscure?!
And...how come I never see these kinds of people out and about? Good gawd...lunacy...and yet I do the same thing...:lol:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WdOZEWAW-YQ
IE6 is better than IE7, doesnt overload my system.
I am thinking about death and wars. Whenever I think about wars, death starts dancing in a terrible manner in front of my eyes. Whenever I think of death, I feel as if war is the biggest thing that causes death.
And I don't want to think about either but I can't help myself.
I have the coolest brother....:banana:
of poems..
How come my socks don't match?
I love lemon bars.
I cant make up my mind if i want to go out to eat with my parents...
Starlight, furry creatures and a flying saucer filled with illegal aliens.
I have a signature now, rejoice! (Hmmm...quite literally...)
And,
Why does Yahoo radio have to annoy you when you are listening to a new version of an Oingo Boingo song (I don't like the new adaptations as nearly as much as the originals) on the the so-called Oingo Boingo radio station, and then it plays some non-Oingo Boingo stuff that "you might like". Thanks Yahoo radio. :crash:
Where did I leave my check book?
Love the new siggy Miss Lily! Very classic :cool:Quote:
Originally Posted by Lily Adams
that i should go read more of my book now! yay!
My jamas have holes.
Gotta stretch, because I'm excercising in an hour.
Home with friendly familar smells and caramel soft and brown and natural and strangley sweet. Home that is twisted until it breaks into parts and yet continues to insist I am this one I am that one. Home and words like äiti and isä father mother my sister. And these words are rent also in two parts and the break is not clean and the space between is vast and impassable. and I wasn't ready and its 4 days now three days now 5 hours and two minutes and 17 seconds and i am home and yet far from home and if i stay my position is thus and if i leave the position is the same. and i am now tow parts also that will never be truely connect and i have done this myself. why do people cut them selves in two. and i know i will do it again maybe 7 or 8 more times and I will be in pieces. thes are pieces of carmal and cloves of garlic and the milk od humane kindness and the flesh that is my body and soup is strange and wonderful and is finshed when we die.
I wish I was as thought-full.Quote:
Originally Posted by alhara
I jus' dont like wearing sooo many clothes during winters, I dont like the feeling when I have to wear socks all the time, or wear thermals and the clothes and then some sweater and then jacket, and a muffler, and a cap too :(. I feel stuffed all the time. :(
Clearly the butler didn't do it.
Oh, the sun is coming up
6 more hours of work to go.
You can do it KT :thumbs_up
No I can't...I'm so tired. I need a couple of cat naps in a row.:DQuote:
Originally Posted by Madhuri