Final moments

Well it's another end. It's been both good and bad but most of all extremely fast. But if I were to sum it all up, I would say that 09 has been amazing. Met up with those I've been out of touch with for so long and have had people in my life whom within a short period of time have come to mean so much to me. To them I owe so much for the great times and the support.

So with 24 hours left of 2009, I say...Thank you! It's been great!

2010...Bring it ON!

I really can't believe Fall 09 is finally over. Really I can't even begin to describe how hectic I feel this semester has been, yet nothing of it was exactly out of the ordinary. Maybe it was the things happening around me. All I know is that I feel drained and wish nothing more than rest and stress free within the next 3 weeks.

*Sigh*

There's seriously too many things running through my head. I just need to organize them and decide my next step. Where do I start? Would this just lead to a repetition of the past?

Just As I Have Learned From You

We learn a lot from the people around us. Despite being half crazed most of the time, I've learned a lot from those clowns who are always around. It really made me rethink things about myself. I just hope that, like them I do have something to offer to people as well. Not that it needs to be acknowledged, just that it would be nice to believe that there is something in me to offer just as they have.

At The Moment...

I'm really pissed with someone. You really should have tried giving some better lame excuse. Wish I could throw a punch in your face. Make that two.

I Carry Your Heart With Me

I poem by E.E Cummings I've always liked and forgot until now

I carry your heart with me (I carry it in

My heart) I am never without it (anywhere

I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done

By only me is your doing, my darling)

I fear

No fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want

No world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)

And it's you are whatever a moon has always meant

And whatever a sun will always sing is you

Here is the deepest secret nobody knows

(Here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud

And the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows

Higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)

And this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)

I'm Never Going To...

Keep my thumb drives linked together by a keychain anymore. To think I thought I lost it with all my important assignments in it ended the last day of the semester real bad. *Sigh* Friday still sounds like a 'The dog ate my homework" day.

Worse of all, I just found out that it was in my backpack the whole time. Damn!