you walked with me...

i

wish

this

was

my

view

from

outside

my

window.

what

a

way

to

start the day.

today is like a friday, only its not. its like friday's ghost. pobre friday, se murio. que triste.

yesterday was pretty good. i had school, which was lame as usual. i'm sad when i'm in school. afterwards i had a speech lesson. Ms. K. said that I had improved many of the characters in my speech that she wanted me to. i'm glad.

then i went home, then went to subway before work. the people there are usually either really crabby or really happy. they don't seem to love their lives as much as they should. maybe because it's so warm in subway. it feels like a sauna.

then i went to work. that was a pretty swell time, you know. rockin' the dq.

then i went home and had to deal with stupid RCTC. my graphic design instructor should take some communications classes, so he can better explain things.

then i slept. a glorious sleep.

now here i am.

we had chamber choir. it was pretty good today actually. i think we sounded pretty good. market woooooman. you can buy any--market woman. doot doot doot doot.

there was this lady on the way here, that was parked at a stop sign with her emergency blinkers. it was strange. she got out of her car and looked in the backseat, for what i'm not sure. then gave me a little wave and walked away. she seemed stressed.

viva la vida.