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Name: Kimmi
Age: 16
School: Ohhhh! That's what it's called!
Birthday: February 24th, 1990
Status: No one's wife
-Maybe promises are better left unsaid-
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My Lovers
CC
Hunter
Kevin
*cymbal noise*
He's Very Pretty Too!
The Friend I Finally Met
El
Diana
Brian
Freddie
Behind the Camera
...Humming...
Once there was a way to get back homeward,
Once there was a way to get back home,
Sleep pretty darling, do not cry,
And I will sing a lullabye,
Golden slumbers fill your eyes,
Smiles awake you when you rise,
Sleep pretty darling do not cry,
And I will sing a lullabye,
Once there was a way to get back homeward,
Once there was a way to get back home,
Sleep pretty darling do not cry,
And I will sing a lullabye.
If you want me,
Tell me now,
If I could be of any help,
Tell me how,
Let me love you,
Like a friend,
Every little thing is gonna go right in the end.
Well I could hold you too tight,
I could never let you go,
But that wouldn't be right...
I can still recall our last summer,
I still see it all,
Walks along the sand,
Laughing in the rain,
Our last summer,
Memories that we made.
We took the chance, like we were dancing our last dance.
Living is easy with eyes closed,
Misunderstanding all you see.
You were all I never wanted anyhow,
...but I sure want you now...
You may say that I'm a dreamer,
But I'm not the only one.
You're asking me will my love grow,
I don't know, I don't know,
You stick around now it may show,
I don't know, I don't know.
I've seen that road before,
It always leads me here,
Leads me to your door.
When evening shadows and the stars appear,
And there is no one there to dry your tears,
I could hold you for a million years,
To make you feel my love.
Bright are the stars that shine,
Dark is the sky,
I know this love of mine,
Will never die.
You looked my way and said,
"You frustrate me",
Like you're thinking of lines and times,
When you and I were you and me,
I took a chance out on the street,
And I missed my chance and chances are you won't be coming back to me.
There were bells on a hill,
But I never heard them ringing,
No I never heard them at all,
Til there was you,
There were birds in the sky,
But I never saw them winging,
No I never saw them at all,
Til there was you,
And there was music,
And wonderful roses,
They had sent for me,
In sweet fragrent meddows of dawn and dew,
There was love all around,
But I never heard it singing,
No I never heard it all,
Til there was you.
The sun is up,
The sky is blue,
It's beautiful,
And so are you.
Friday, May 06, 2005
Today was nothing much, the boy was sick and I felt really bad. I told him to go home; he wouldn't. He seemed better later though. I tried to help a kid with his speech today, but he didn't want to listen to me and he ended up failing the class. Stupid boy children. I tried to do my good deed, but he's dumb. Turns out he should be a Junior, but he's a sophomore...I don't know how anyone could be that dumb.
Had a little blowout with the family yesterday over my grades. A, A, A+, C+. Geometry is hard, what can I say? Hopefully I got a nice grade on that test today, so that should bring my grade up to a B-. I can handle that.
I realize that I have a love and passion for sunsets and clouds and the sky. I don't know, I guess that the longing and wanting to be free makes me love it. It's beautiful; there's pictures on my buzznet of them. Take a looksee.
I saw someone I once knew today. I looked at him and he looked back. I tried to smile but couldn't, and his pleased expression saddened once he met my gaze. He turned away and I walked by him slowly, wishing to speak a thousand thoughts to him but neglecting to say any at all. Instead I just walked by...down the narrowed street and through the small yet plentiful crowds. I stopped for a second and thought of how I could turn around and this would all be over...and the picture would be perfect again. Gathering my courage I turned around...but you had just turned the corner. You were gone. I may see you again, but I may not have the time to tell you that I wish nothing more than friendship, and although I did the most hateful things...I would wish nothing more but for you to forgive me.
I love that I can write. I think that was decent...anyone care to input?