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when did i get so good at typing? At some point I just lost track. All the people and the names and the places, the hurdles to jump, a future to think of, a past to ponder, and a present to find, schools to attend, successes and failures, tears and smiles, laughs and sobs, kisses to savor, nights to remember, things to accomplish. But never a moment. Never a solid moment. I don't know how to sit still because I never have. I'm just waiting for the phone to ring. ----- - - 6:32 p.m. , January 29, 2005 personal empowerment - 9:48 p.m. , January 12, 2005 jaksdf - 7:22 p.m. , December 19, 2004 the break up - 11:08 p.m. , December 16, 2004 fists of rage - 6:28 p.m. , December 13, 2004 |