January 13, 2002

3:20 p.m.


what is real--just a dream

my brain is tired. i need to stare into oblivion again for another 10 minutes before returning into my notes-infested room. ugh. finals. so insignificant, yet so...important. must look at the small picture before gazing into the microcosmic world. part of me is scared to even think about it. "in the end, only kindness matter"...so very very true. i am in a nostalgic state right now. the past was so sweet. but not the recent past. does that make sense? must forget must forget.

"when everything's hazy then everything will be okay
when everything's hazy then you won't be sad that you stayed
and time has been spread so thin
and it's just hours 'till the day begins



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