1/25/2008

It's been the most surreal day, ever.
It's 6.13pm, and my eyes can barely keep open. I WAS asleep at 11 last night..
So many opportunities, so many obligations, so many plans,
too much to do.
Either way,
Move along.
Happiness in the form of birthdays, and sweet sincerity.
And, of course, music.
And the best ideas anyone could ask for.
And these thoughts, and ideas, are how I know I'm growing up.
Not a bad thing, though change still needs to happen.
And sometimes, you hide these sides of you without knowing it, and only when restrictions you never knew were there before are gone, are you able to show it.


Anyway, I'm so proud of everyone back home. (: You made it.


& I'd really like to go home now.

:D
6:12 PM