... today. In 2 hours. I'm not ready, I'm never ready for school. I do NOT enjoy studying.
Plus, I'm not quite done with my jetlag, and I'm still sick, and today's a long day. 10.10 am to 6.20 pm without a break for lunch. Running from Statler to Schwartz to Statler to Schwartz. But it's entirely my own fault for scheduling 2 dance classes in the middle of school.
Glum. I've been zombie-ing around the past few days, because I don't know what to do without you.
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett