Tuesday, April 1
i wrote down my life on the back of a music 12 quiz during class. it covers the next few days in the in most detail, but the rest is represented symbolically as well. they're going to be dense, these next few. if you see me writing here, you should probably tell me to get back to work.
it's conceivable that i might go to upwards of three rock concerts this weekend. also in lucky bastid dept: i got as many cds in the mail today as i have digits or years. and that's about how much i paid for them too.
faith
is such a beautiful thing
but time waits for no one
so why don't we get it on?
(faith --
you're driving me away
you do it every day
you don't mean it but it hurts
like hell)