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Sunday, August 26, 2007
I want to blog some emo blog post kinda thing, as a channel for my emotions and all (quoted from last term's eng expo), but i really shouldn't do that. Cuz this is a joint blog, thus it will be grossly wrong.
What i really really really want now, it to just spend one quiet day at the beach.
Just sit on the sand with my mp3 player and my closest friends.
And if i can't stay for a day at least i would watch the sunset and wait till it's dark enough to count the stars.
Then i'd pig out on lots of great food and barbeque and swim. And photowhore.
And we would talk about anything and everything and laugh cuz we can.
And I would spend a whole day without ________. (or even thinking abt ______)
Spending one day without having to meet with any expectations,
or to be disappointed by myself or others falling short of expectations.
Damn, that'd be perfect.
Perfect. perfect. perfect.
comeonnnnn....one week to the holidays. come faster. come faster. come faster. plsplspls.
Jodee
