Arcenciel05

Notebook scribbles
2003-04-01 05:26:36 (UTC)

How do I say this?

For once, I am at a loss for words to describe how I'm
feeling. Can you imagine that? Haha. I haven't done a lick
of work today. Woops. I've tried to be productive and then
somewhere, somehow I was sucked into the black hole that is
Patrick's room. Where does the time go? I really am
convinced that it ceases to exist the way it does in my
room or in class... it just GOES! I'll get my stuff done.
I always do.
But what to do about this feeling. This revival of my soul
doing the flutter kick in my chest. No it's not
butterflies. I'd say it's almost as if I'm out of breath
but filled to the brim with something else. Almost a minty
sensation that starts in my chest and radiates outward.
I'm afraid to think of what it could be cause I'm sick of
falling and tripping so we're going to ignore it for a
while and just diagnose it as a bad reaction to the nacho
cheese dip that I just finished eating. ;-)




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