Tuesday, February 13, 2007

May It Be

I cannot believe this is what my room looked like when i got here. Wow. And that's not even my whole room, you guys in Traverse. Its way bigger than that. That's just my dad's inexpert photography skills. Yeah when i got here I saw that and I was just like greeeeaaaat...I have to live with that for another month. yick thank goodness it didn't take THAT long.


ahhh another day of from school spent listening to lord of the rings music on itunes and writing poetry. I really need to work on my story instead, but I'm kinda stuck on what to do. I'm at page 110, and i was at 100 a month ago. sigh....

and don't forget the vidoe games. I'm like four hours ahead of Sam in twilight princess now. Score! I really am a geek. And a klutz. I just shattered my glasss of cranberry juice when i slipped on the kitchen floor.

I have to do my math homework soon i suppose...yick. D- I mean V days tomorrow. Oh well. Maybe next year I'll get a rose. It' just a flower after all. a pretty one but....sigh...

Ok I really have nothing to say. Here's another poem for you guys to laugh at. I'm reall bored in case you couldnt tell.

"Mirrored Minds"

Love-
Becomes friends
Simply visiting, laughing blissfully,
Understanding springs suddenly,
Eyes meeting with warming gazes,
Age forgotten-
Images renewed through hands clasping,
Regretfully churning,
Perfect Vision
-reflect-
Vision perfect
Churning regretfully.
Clasping hands through renewed images
Forgotten age-
Gazes warming with meeting eyes,
Suddenly springs understanding
Blissfully laughing, visiting simply,
Friends become
Love-

There. Time for a nap until American Idol....zzzzzz.....

2 comments:

pineapplerain said...

that's pretty effin cool (and really obvious.)

Tiny Ears said...

i dont care if its obvious! i was just trying to think of something that would work for that style of poetry. its harder than it looks