Thursday, February 01, 2007 |
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Hey kids!
School started, so I've been a little out of the loop when it comes to blogging or really anything. My class load this semester is higher than normal... Coupled with my looking for an internship so I can just graduate in May instead of having to do summer school, my life is a chaotic mess right now. The last 2 weeks have been spent trying to wrap up old projects and get some order so that I will be able to handle the next 4 months with ease.
There's really not much else to report. I wrote this 'poem' on the bus last night. I am NOT a poet, nor do I want to be one. Sometimes I just write things like this - moreso as basis for something that could turn into cool lyrics - but this one is less lyrical than most, so I'll post it here for you guys. It's a bit somber - my apologies - but it's just what came into my head at 10:30pm last night as I was standing in single-digit weather waiting for a bus to go home.
I'm walking Just out of class Cross Congress - down State to the bus station. I turn back to (hopefully) see a bus when a snowflake on a clear night in Chicago falls into my eye. Blur. I'm forced to leave my autopilot aura and think. I want: to play the drums more to go to England and hang out to be done with school to get a on the non-existent bus I'm waiting for to think at all times for myself to feel emotions to feel anything, really. Life is short. Mine will be shorter if I stay this course. I am: a horrible friend a horrible planner a horrible son a horrible boyfriend a horrible boy. Funny how a blurry snowflake makes your life Crystal Clear. So clear, you just wanna cry. But I don't do that... Autopilot... Autopilot... Autopilot... Autopilot... |
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Boyfriend? We obviously haven't talked for some time and need to catch up in the near future.
Glad to hear it, Mikey.
Juls
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Boyfriend? We obviously haven't talked for some time and need to catch up in the near future.
Glad to hear it, Mikey.
Juls