Yesterday beat any other school day, hands down. How could anyone think of ponning lit day? I'm so glad we went all out to have fun. When manda appeared onstage with her armor and weapons, i heard the whisper "she's perfect!" and felt tingly-happy.
I'm excited about the rest of my life
Not in terms of leaps and bounds
But minutes and days
having put down every other love
my oxen and plough
my fishing net
my yesterday and my maybe
and all that i thought i couldn't leave behind
i let go and You gave me everything
and now i am all this
i'm a lover, i'm a fighter
i'm strong and i'm falling
i have everything, i have everything
and it's all for You
it's your thrill, it's your wonder, it's your will, it's your way home
He waited by the phone for two hours. He thought of John. Two hours, and he threw down the phone and wished it would smash to pieces. She had long seen the number on her pager, decided not to call him back, and had gone to bed. This had nothing to do with John, but would he believe it if she had told him so?
I'm happy that we're studying the Caretaker, and now i'm happy we're studying John Donne. Satyre: of Religion is beautiful, and i would never have said that last year. There's nothing at the back of my mind making happiness a little bluer, and i wouldn't have said that last year.
Saturday, July 31, 2004
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