Warped Mind

I hate the fact that it’s weekend already. I’ve got nothing to look forward to. And I'm not waiting for the next two days to get over fast either. I'm getting all funny again. Good God, I know I need to fix up an appointment for tomorrow.

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On a completely different note, I have a couple of songs playing back to back in my head, from morning.

Tied up in ancient history
I didnt believe in destiny
I look up you're standing next to me
What a feeling


What the fuck IS brighter than sunshine?


In my place, in my place
Were lines that I couldn't change
I was lost, oh yeah
I was lost, I was lost
Crossed lines I shouldn't have crossed
I was lost, oh yeah

Yeah, how long must you wait for him?

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I took another test. The site is darn cool. v. classy et al.
It says I'm urban chic!

Check it out at:
http://web.tickle.com/tests/yourthing/?test=yourthingogt

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And there’s a thought I can’t get out of my mind. What do I think about, in those last remaining minutes? Should I recap my life? Should I think of a way out? Of course there will be none. I know that part for sure… I took a test, which said I’m super psychic, especially futuristic. Maybe I should just close my eyes and enjoy the ride. I am completely free, for the first and last time in my life, and it is wonderful.

I think this last part sounds morbidly nice. Just the way I was happily crying last night.



*evil grin*

posted by J @ 3:32 pm Comments: 4