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me, me, me
Thursday, 16 October 2003
And not a day has passed that I'm regretting
Is it me or does school just completely suck? They love loading me down with homework, and I have two ISUs (Independent Study Units) due in like two weeks and I haven't started either one yet and I just got another one in Italian this week... AND my dad just ruined my favourite pair of jeans, I swear he should not be allowed to do laundry. So now I have to go out and buy ANOTHER pair and that's gonna cost like 50 or 60 bucks and I already need to buy two new cds (new Stills album out on the 23rd! and a new Buffy the Vampire soundtrack I just discovered). My life is a disaster, its in worse condition than my room and that's saying something. Anyways I have some poems I wrote up on Fictionpress.com. My pen name is Coffaholic but if it comes back as not finding anyone with that name do a title search for 'high heels' and you'll be able to find all the others through that one. That's all for now. Ciao!
- title lyrics: Ciagrette song- the All-American Rejects

Bring back the memories,
This one's giving up on you.
I don?t miss giving up on you,
And there's no more time.
Forgive me one more time.

?Cause I don't want you
Away.
Just bury me I am
Away
Whispered warning
Away
Just bury me I am
Away

And not a day has passed,
That I?m regretting.
The window?s closed,
And she's not letting me in.

One place, one place slipped away and
Missed call, missed calls
I can't stay too late
She?s gone
I will miss her voice, her eyes,
and love's first kiss.

I can't remind you all the time
Bring it back, bring it back
To where we were before
I can't remind you all the time
No, no
Bring it back, bring it back

One place, one place slipped away
Missed call, missed calls
I can't stay too late
She?s gone
I will miss her voice, her eyes,
and love's first kiss.

The day is gone
The sky is blue
I know you're all alone
And the sky is blue
Come back to me
The sky is blue
The sky is blue


Posted by zine2/dopesickgirl at 9:10 PM EDT
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