The meanderings of a mind
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I was writing a song in my head this morning. It had
potential but I didn't want to get out of bed. Some days
are like that. I remember standing in the hallway in the
eighth grade. I had this great poem running through my
head. All around me people were laughing and talking and
all I wanted was to get into class so I could write it
down. I was struggling to hold onto it, but alas, when the
pen and paper were handy the verses were gone.
There are tons of lines in songs about goodness fading
away. The good die young. All that glitters isn't gold.
Nothing good lasts forever. I don't know specific lines.
That's not my talent. I was just thinking that. You can't
turn off the thoughts, but maybe if you have somewhere to
put them they don't spin around your head so fast and you
can focus on other things. That's what a diary is for.
Friends too. But I don't want to abuse my friends by
constantly telling them things they can't grasp because
they have their own stuff in their own heads.
Today was a long day. I was so cold all day. I had a
sneezing fit that lasted FOREVER and I felt like my head
would explode. It made it hard to work. I got some
paperwork done and I think because I looked so pitiful with
my red eyes and runny nose that my boss didn't push me too
much. I zoned out at the computer for a while but I can't
remember where I went.
I dropped off the Goodwill stuff that had been in my trunk
for the longest time. I wish the people that load it up on
the little cart didn't act like I was such a bother.
Basically that about sums it up.
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