Her Smiling Eyes

Wednesday, February 09, 2005

"If you need me, call me...no matta where you are..."
That song is playing in my head. Those are all the words I can think of so far. So in other words, just that one verse is repeating in my head. But I know it oh so well.

I love jeans. I love teeshirts. They complete me. There is no doubt I will have a happy day when I wear a favorite teeshirt and comfy jeans. I want to hug whoever the genius' are who invented these things. I get really excited over the little things in life.

Today was a lovely day. It started off bright when I gave my valentines hugs this morning. Alge was a mood killer by far. Let's stick to the good aspects of this hump day. I was talking to Beeks and I was really weird at teh time because I swear I felt the ground shake. Picture this, you are standing on a giant cellphone that is on vibrate...someone calls. That is what it felt like. Of course, I was startled.

We did a sit up test today in F4L. My usual excuse for my lack of sit-ups is "You can't bend a washboard." and usually, teachers humor me instead of shun me for my dysfunctional abs. BUT... surprise surprise- I did 60 sit ups today =DDDDD I was really really proud. Ooohhh yea

At lunchtime there were some hearty laughs and wide smiles. English was missing Mike.

History- by golly that class made my day. I got my grade back for our test we had and I flipping ACED it. Hells yea, celebration dude! I only missed one on the map but I was silly and put 4 instead of 14- putting Germany where Poland should be. Now instead of a solid B, I am getting a lovely 97% =DD Seriously, I am pumped. I needed that for my self-esteem.

Pretty little kitty made me smile with her silliness. She tried beating me everytime I said I wasnt going to Amnesty. I said it tickles when she pretends to choke me. We are goofy. I like us haha.

Blah blah homework, responsibility...went to Shamby's. I wouldnt sing for them and Abby Leigh wants to kill me. There was a chubby little bird eating seeds on their back porch. Ben doesnt like me today. I sang one line...I will live another day. I wont sing in front of people when I have to so this whole trying out for a musical thing is a lot scary. Many laughs and many smiles, it was a grand time.

Amnesty has been really productive lately. I am still slightly disruptive but then again, that is in my nature I s'pose. I hid the last cookie inside of the back to give people the notion that the container was empty...then- EUREKA! Magically a cookie for Jenny appeared and I ate it =) I dont know about you but I was highly amused with that trick lol. Manda kept making me want to sing because she was singing and I wanted to sing too but I was too shy to sing.

Mr. Long was a nice man and he sponsored us for the day. He has a tolerance for me already, though I think I just met him. He respects my hyperactive being and embraces it. Good job, Mr. Long.

I saw Mrs. Hargrove, whom I miss very much so and I reminded her of the Scrodum Song I sang her for fun at the end of the year. She gave my friend (who performed it with me) and me 10pts extra credit for having the guts to just sing a song like that for fun. I even had a harmonica. Then we drove next to each other and waved frantically.
Ahh...her words of wisdom still ring in my head- "Have a wonderful weekend. No sex, no drugs, no alcohol."

Silly lady.

Hmm...Im le tired. And muy cold. But I still have some homework to do.
Dang snap. I need a nap.

Added something to poetry blog. Check it out now, funk soul brotha...

::drools...:: Dan Dan the Model Man... Dude, that was such a sweet band, too. Whoa, the irony. I was recently thinking about how cool they were and how we almost went to Applebee's with them. Oh, the memories of that one night...that sexy boy with the eyeliner and we shook his hand...meoowwwww.

Grrr...turnabout. I dont know.

And now for some blissful words from Tilly and the Wall:
"Get into the groove boy you've got to prove your love to me"
Played on the radio as we drove down south to see our families
You were lying there in the passenger chair sound asleep
I could recall a time when evenings were bright and thick with love
And all the city streets and their lights they were so mysterious
Oh life it was so wonderful it would shine just like fire
How we sat on the backs of our cars and laughed into the morning
I thought you'd come and go
I never thought you would stay
And I'm sorry if I tried to push you away
But the edges they fold and you suddenly find you are buried beneath
A blanket of snow you had no idea was even falling
Now you're sitting on a ouch inside your home feeling cold
Nothing is clear, all your thoughts they have become so hard to find
With a question mark always slumped at the end of these awkward lines
All the simple words we loved to speak are no longer audible
And I never thought with you and I this would be possible
I can feel the world coming apart
And I need you by my side with your delicate heart
So please don't leave me no don't you run
Don't be frightened by the storm so bold and brave
Just let it rain

I ran into a teacher while dancing in front of a window today. I was amused by my reflection and startled by their sudden presence. Good times.

Good evening, my loves

Hearts and smiles all around

Jenny at 7:27 PM

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Wednesday, February 09, 2005 "If you need me, call me...no matta where you are..." That song is playing in my head. Those are all the words I can think of so far. So in other words, just that one verse is repeating in my head. But I know it oh so well. I love jeans. I love teeshirts. They complete me. There is no doubt I will have a happy day when I wear a favorite teeshirt and comfy jeans. I want to hug whoever the genius' are who invented these things. I get really excited over the little things in life. Today was a lovely day. It started off bright when I gave my valentines hugs this morning. Alge was a mood killer by far. Let's stick to the good aspects of this hump day. I was talking to Beeks and I was really weird at teh time because I swear I felt the ground shake. Picture this, you are standing on a giant cellphone that is on vibrate...someone calls. That is what it felt like. Of course, I was startled. We did a sit up test today in F4L. My usual excuse for my lack of sit-ups is "You can't bend a washboard." and usually, teachers humor me instead of shun me for my dysfunctional abs. BUT... surprise surprise- I did 60 sit ups today =DDDDD I was really really proud. Ooohhh yea At lunchtime there were some hearty laughs and wide smiles. English was missing Mike. History- by golly that class made my day. I got my grade back for our test we had and I flipping ACED it. Hells yea, celebration dude! I only missed one on the map but I was silly and put 4 instead of 14- putting Germany where Poland should be. Now instead of a solid B, I am getting a lovely 97% =DD Seriously, I am pumped. I needed that for my self-esteem. Pretty little kitty made me smile with her silliness. She tried beating me everytime I said I wasnt going to Amnesty. I said it tickles when she pretends to choke me. We are goofy. I like us haha. Blah blah homework, responsibility...went to Shamby's. I wouldnt sing for them and Abby Leigh wants to kill me. There was a chubby little bird eating seeds on their back porch. Ben doesnt like me today. I sang one line...I will live another day. I wont sing in front of people when I have to so this whole trying out for a musical thing is a lot scary. Many laughs and many smiles, it was a grand time. Amnesty has been really productive lately. I am still slightly disruptive but then again, that is in my nature I s'pose. I hid the last cookie inside of the back to give people the notion that the container was empty...then- EUREKA! Magically a cookie for Jenny appeared and I ate it =) I dont know about you but I was highly amused with that trick lol. Manda kept making me want to sing because she was singing and I wanted to sing too but I was too shy to sing. Mr. Long was a nice man and he sponsored us for the day. He has a tolerance for me already, though I think I just met him. He respects my hyperactive being and embraces it. Good job, Mr. Long. I saw Mrs. Hargrove, whom I miss very much so and I reminded her of the Scrodum Song I sang her for fun at the end of the year. She gave my friend (who performed it with me) and me 10pts extra credit for having the guts to just sing a song like that for fun. I even had a harmonica. Then we drove next to each other and waved frantically. Ahh...her words of wisdom still ring in my head- "Have a wonderful weekend. No sex, no drugs, no alcohol." Silly lady. Hmm...Im le tired. And muy cold. But I still have some homework to do. Dang snap. I need a nap. Added something to poetry blog. Check it out now, funk soul brotha... ::drools...:: Dan Dan the Model Man... Dude, that was such a sweet band, too. Whoa, the irony. I was recently thinking about how cool they were and how we almost went to Applebee's with them. Oh, the memories of that one night...that sexy boy with the eyeliner and we shook his hand...meoowwwww. Grrr...turnabout. I dont know. And now for some blissful words from Tilly and the Wall: "Get into the groove boy you've got to prove your love to me" Played on the radio as we drove down south to see our families You were lying there in the passenger chair sound asleep I could recall a time when evenings were bright and thick with love And all the city streets and their lights they were so mysterious Oh life it was so wonderful it would shine just like fire How we sat on the backs of our cars and laughed into the morning I thought you'd come and go I never thought you would stay And I'm sorry if I tried to push you away But the edges they fold and you suddenly find you are buried beneath A blanket of snow you had no idea was even falling Now you're sitting on a ouch inside your home feeling cold Nothing is clear, all your thoughts they have become so hard to find With a question mark always slumped at the end of these awkward lines All the simple words we loved to speak are no longer audible And I never thought with you and I this would be possible I can feel the world coming apart And I need you by my side with your delicate heart So please don't leave me no don't you run Don't be frightened by the storm so bold and brave Just let it rain I ran into a teacher while dancing in front of a window today. I was amused by my reflection and startled by their sudden presence. Good times. Good evening, my loves Hearts and smiles all around Jenny at 7:27 PM Comments: Post a Comment
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