Monday, August 09, 2004
Charlotte's Web:: "The Crickets sang in the grasses. They sang the song of summer's ending, a sad, monotonous song. 'Summer is over and gone,' the sang. 'Over and gone, over and gone...'"
Sch starting tmr.. but not neccessary a bad thing..
I'm learning the you have to make time for what's important. You have to fight to carve little pieces of happiness out of your life, or the everyday emergencies will eat up everything.
::Running away from delusions:: posted by the gir| @ 8/09/2004 10:16:00 PM