Saturday, July 09, 2005 | 6:58 AM
It’s 21:40. Tonite, cell is at Melvin s. Now. And I am at home, half-dead, with malfunctioning nose and throat. THIS SUCKS. Knowing there s cell now and not being there. Esp since it’s a new cell..well, for me, at least. Plus the dude has a pool table at home. Draws breath..hm. Rich kid.
Our PW is super screwed. Physical remediation of oil spills using fibre and fishscales. Went to Joy s place, was supposed to do the expt, but Jag who has the seawater, din come. Rite. Ok. So I basically wasted time at her house slacking, but it was a real girlie paradise- I mean her room is pink. And her cabinet is filled with trinkets, braclets, pendants, perfume, make-up and all. To top it off, a super fluffy pinky bed that is ever-so-light and comfy it makes u wanna sleep once u lie down. And all the woody furniture. If there was a termite infestation both our houses wud be gone.
You re never that far
Your attitude s ever too cool
And when you stare
Its like you see thru me
I dont know if u care
But my heart s not to fool
I never knew itd be that hard
To love a star
