Friday, October 28, 2005

Current mood:: Touched... Currently Playing:: FF X-2 Currently reading:: Born Blue Hoy! This post might be a long one @.@ and its mostly about my boyfriend Walter xD well my week rocked. xD today at lunch was so funny, i was sitting with Walter and Brian and my friend Andrew (who is also my friend Graviluver2990's boyfriend)came over and gave me a hug. then he hugged Walter. Walt jumped up and said "Get the hell out of here!" and he pointed to the table where andrew was sitting. i almost fell off my chair. it was so funny. then Graviluver2990 came over and Walt was like: "your boyfriend is cheating on you with me." it took him a while before he actually realized what he said xD it was so funny. Walter Burned me five Ramstein CDs. if you dont know who Ramstein is it's a German band. Walt's favorite. there not that bad actually...i hope i dont start to act like Walter and go around screaming random German stuff at people e.e... that would be strange. I am in this anime club at school and we went for a walk in the woods on wedenesday. it was awesome until i slipped and fell in a puddle on rocks. xD it was really embarrassing. my ass still hurts a little bit xD. but Brian helped me up. i guess Walter didnt realize i slipped until he saw Brian was letting go of my hand after i got up xD. i was laughing the whole time though. there was a lake that had a tractor in it. i said i wanted to ride on it in the middle of the lake. when we had to walk back Walter carried me across the part where i fell. i was grateful. then him and sean walked me home. so it was a pretty cool week. oh yeah...i got to chapter 2 in FF-X-2 xD its not that much compared to what ive done before but oh well...ill get to sites later. buh bai Rikku <3 Deep underground, I kept digging a hole. Without knowing where it would lead. With a dirt-covered eyepiece in one hand, I search for your arm. Scraping together patchwork happiness, and sewing it. I was crushed by your strength. Burned on, The inerasable scars left by the palms of my hands. Sever a rift in the red-stained clouds with my torn wings. See, I can flutter better than you thought. The eternity that I dreamed while confined in my cocoon. Where will it take seed and blossom? The morning will eventually come and bring the darkness back home. And steal my eyes away from me. Fumbling for you by moonlight, overlapping and entangling with you, I believed I could become your true hiding place. Burned down, The place of our promise that will never return. Run across the black-stained earth with a torn-off agony. See, I can flutter better than you thought. If you can’t hear me, even though I scream, I want you to destroy me with your own hands. While you can still hold me dear. Your arms that hold me back. Turn into a gentle dust. I simply stare at the sky, silently. Burned on, The inerasable scars left by the palms of my hands. Sever a rift in the red stained clouds with my torn wings. Burned down, The place of our promise that will never return. See, I can flutter better than you though.

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