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[09 Nov 2001|11:07am]
At slow speed we all seem focused
In motion we seem wrong
In summer we can taste the rain

I want you to be free
Dont worry about me
And just like the movies
We play out our last scene

Two can play this game
We both want power
In winter we can taste the pain

In our short years, we come long way
To treat it bad and throw away

I want you to be free
Dont worry about me
And just like the movies
We play out our last scene

You wont cry, I wont scream

In our short years we come long way
To treat it bad and throw away
And if we make a little space
A science fiction showcase
In our short film, a love disgrace
Dream a scene to brighten face
In our short years we come long way
To treat it bad, just to throw it away

I want you to be free
Dont worry about me
And just like the movies
We play out our last scene
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morning [09 Nov 2001|01:01pm]
[ mood | worried ]

i cannot stop thinking about kimi....at all...like she's the only thing on my mind....i tried to think of other stuff but it doesnt work

i'm going to leave for Rob's house soon..cause i dont wanna be here..

this song is SO pretty.. wherever you will go, by the calling...the guy who sings it looks like a backstreet boy....the blonde one...like his voice should be all high pitched but its SO deep.. its hot.. good shit..

i want the AAF tape or cd..someone...burn it for me.. and the nickleback one!.. make me a cool cd with good songs

ET didnt call this morning...so i assume he went to class...or slept through them cause he took like 3 pills of rid last night.. i'm not giving him anymore pills. .. i dont like what they do to him..he's like a lightweight .. but not really

i'm gettin outta here.....cal my cell if anythigns up tonight 301-254-5308..or if u wanna do something.....maybe people will come over to my house....maybe maybe.. call my cell.. if u wanna come over tonight.. or hang out or somethin

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motha fucka [09 Nov 2001|11:32pm]
[ mood | tired ]

today i was online all morning.. then i left to goto robs and i ended up going by the school.. (not having done the dishes which my momclearly expressed she wanted done).. so yeah i went by the school.. and i hugged people and then bobby came out.. and we hugged for like literally 2 hours..fromlike 2:30 to 4:00-something... then Dr jenkins yelled at us to go home.. we were just like talking while we were hugging and it was so cute..bobby rocks.. ET still didnt call today.. .. after i hung out with bobby i called AC and she picked me up on the side of apple ridgerd.. which was somewhat amusing.. we picked up twiggs and went to robs.. there was this adorable baby.. she was so cute.. and there was good pasta.. and rob's uncle is real funny.. me, ryan, rob, ac, twiggs and tiha were just like hanging out and watching movies and stuff. twiggs rubbed my shoulders and that rocked..i never realized how stressed i am.. and i am.. dogma is stillcool.. it doesnt get old real fast.. anyway..

tomarrowi might go see monsters inc with AC, rob and ryan and twiggs... then i have my job interview at 4.. my mom called and bitched at me, then hung up on me..some moms.. huh
i'm probably gonna end up staying at rob's house.. i kinda dont wanna.. my nose is stuffy...i think i might have allergies or something.weird

i was listening to movies by aaf all day... rock on.. and the calling..i wrote that earlier..

"you're permiscuous"-bobby
"i'm prefer the term slut"--me


i'm tired..i wanna go home.i dont have a ride.that sucks my ass...DAMNIT... i dont want to deal with evil (bum bum bum).. cause my mom sucks'

anyway..callmy cell..especially if u can give me a ride home..like now

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