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"He did not know why he was so irrationally happy, for nothing had changed in his life or hers. He had not even touched the tip of her fingers or looked her full in the eyes. But their evening together had given him a vision of what life at her side might be, and he was glad now that he had done nothing to trouble the sweetness of the pircture. He had a fancy that she knew what had restrained him..." (Wharton 56)

Sometimes, a cup of coffee, a guitar, and a breezy day makes everything seem alright.
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Good God Man.
posted on Wednesday, April 22, 2009 @ 3:16 PM
"Good God, Can You Still Get Us Home?"
-UnderOATH [x3]

On a strictly comparative note, my 11:11 wish came true (:
(Theories will be explained at a later date.)

Rants...
Science and English and Math are going to be the death of me.
Must be a level four thing...probably.
Why must everything be crammed into this week?
Why does everything have to happen this week?
C'est tres pathetic.
Comment dit ont 'pathetic' en francaise?
Je ne sais pas....C'est vrai.

Either way, it has been hard as hell to get through.
I don't particularly enjoy it when people tell me things I don't want to hear.
Who would though?
I also don't particularly like it when people tell me how to feel.
Don't tell me how to feel.
Well, you could tell me how to feel, I'll just get rather pissed off (:

But I think I've decided the culprit of my feeling for the last couple of weeks.
And it's most certainly not me.
And I'd hate to blame it on you...but I'm going to.
Because I'm pretty sure it's true.
My lack of thought in the past week or two has been part of it, sure.
But telling me how to think when I'm so out of it is soooo wrong.
I don't understand why I listened.

Well, now that I've learned from that minor mistake.
Let's find some good in this week, shall we?
1)-Last week before vacation.
2)-...uhm.
3)-...really, I can't think of anything?
Erg. I hope it's the math headache telling me that and that it's not true.
Because if it was, it goes up pretty far towards the top of worst weeks.

Darling dear, what am I going to do with you?
One day we should just runaway, see what people's reactions would be.
I'm sure they'd be quite interesting.

OH, next year won't be that bad (:
That's the other good thing that's come out this week so far...
Hoping and praying for something a tad better.
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