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Thursday, October 28, 2004
School takes up way too much of my time.
Hi everyone!
School really takes up way too much of my time. Thats the reason why i havent updated my blog in almost a month. Im sorry about that. Some stuff has happened in the weeks since my last post. Let me tell you about some of them.
I got my chorus clothes a few weeks ago. I needed black dress pants and black dress shoes because i will be doing shows for my High School, the Middle School, and at City Hall. So, i needed a uniform. And my mom got one.
Well, my dad has come up with a surprising idea. He is going to get a second job. We need more money, so he has taken it on himself to get a part time job at a supermarket. This is kinda dumb. My dad has no experience in a supermarket, plus he can barly stay awake after coming home from his 1st job! He is a 55 year old man and he tires easly. I dont know how he is going to pull this off.
Oh, and my report cards are coming out soon! I hope i'm doing well.
Here is todays poem:
Guilty Heart.
by:Sasami Android
Of all the places I have been
Wherever I go, I never win
For my heart is filled with guilt
Stuck in the cage that I built
He walks in quietly
I follow him silently
His heart hurts so deep
Black feelings that creep
I was told that I did no wrong
I was innocent, not so long
I knew that it was not true
His anger and grief wasn’t new
My feelings are not so plain
Every time they should contain
The emotions now so familiar
Not strange or even peculiar
I was to blame for his sorrow
The pain that was tomorrow
The crystal that was the light
Was broken now, pieces bright
And scattered everywhere
On his soul, oh so unfair
And I would call myself a friend
False that I turned out in the end
Oh, and look for some halloween themed stuff coming soon!
Well, thats it. Talk to ya later!
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