so dinner at dover with nic and julia was pretty alright. bussed home with julia afterward. just took my eyes off the tvee. project runway later on. hmm im so tired. i feel so sleepy. altho i sleep like alot? hah
hmph ohno. my wrist is hurting again ): stupid shit. it was an old injury cause of netball. and it started hurting again after those hand-pulling cause of tickling games. but that was like 4 months ago. it still hurts now and then. but this week, its hurting real bad. damnit ):
i need ice cream. ben&jerry's and project runway later on.
and im not gonna talk on the phone for more than half an hour everynight. if there is a phone call that is. i better start studying. ohshit. o's seem so freaking near. and i better check thru every single page of my paper next time.
im so used to "please check that you have five printed pages"
that kinda thing. and the invigilator didn say that yesterday. ugh okay, my bad anyway. so careless. ohwell. hah
im so not gonna do this.
> xuening! the straw heart! thanks (:
"you love the old him and the past. all that you all had, the love, the memories and everything in the past. you dont love the him now"
> WHAT HURTS THE MOST
I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
That don't bother me
I can take a few tears now and then and just let 'em out
i'm not afraid to cry every once in a while
Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
There are days every now and again I pretend i'm ok
But that's not what gets me
What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was tryin' to do
It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
But i'm doing It
It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and i'm alone
Still Harder
Getting up, getting dressed, living with this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would trade give away show the words that I saved in my heart
That I left unspoken
What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do
What hurts the most was being
so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do
Not seeing that loving you
That's what I was trying to do
10/18/2006 10:25:00 PM
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