Cold and strange, but still good.
annoyed by sister's cell phone ringing.
Pitiful creatur of darkness,
What kind of world have you known?
God give me courage to guide me,
You are not alone.
Able to go in a protest against the stupid protest my friends are trying to do.That is,very,very angry and misunderstood.And living in a society where democracy is just an exuse.
You forget that the kingdom of heaven suffers violence: and the kingdom of heaven is like a woman.
James Joyce
It is a fatal miscarriage, so ill to order affairs, as to pass for a fool in one company, when in another you might be treated as a philosopher. Jonathan Swift
Useless.
I think I am coming down with a cold - YUCK !!!!
What Are You Crazy!!!
today i am very happy!!!![]()
guilty
The source of any bad writing is the desire to be something more than a person of sense--the straining to be thought a genius. If people would say what they have to say in plain terms, how much eloquent they would be.
-S.T COLERIDGE
Annoyed at one particular person...
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover. ~ Mark Twain
Depressed. I have many reasons for it, but one particular reason makes me just want to cry. That is snow!!! It NEVER stops!More tomorrow and more on Friday! I am SO tired of shoveling!!
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almost depressed.still haven't gotten any better since yesterday. In fact, I'm feeling much, much worse.
Wish hard enough, I could turn it to what I like.
Fall Out Boy, "Tiffany Blews."
Aw I wonder if the weekend being over has got anything to do with it. Anyway, cheer up. Listening to some good cheerful songs might be an idea that would work.almost depressed. still haven't gotten any better since yesterday. In fact, I'm feeling much, much worse.![]()
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
dizzy due to cold.
The source of any bad writing is the desire to be something more than a person of sense--the straining to be thought a genius. If people would say what they have to say in plain terms, how much eloquent they would be.
-S.T COLERIDGE
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
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