losergirl

Borrowed Light
2001-11-19 10:56:44 (UTC)

mr perfection


the day with joe went good yesterday, we had a good talk
and we are now fully sorted. he understands that ive
changed and my friendships have changed but we are going to
try and find time for each other. we talked about lots of
stuff including my mr perfection josh from supafish, who
now has a name...

it was cool, except now i found out he is only in year
10... and that was scary because now i have no excuse not
to like him if we ever do meet or whatever. when you see
someone like that you dont want to know anything about them
because i dont know why actually, you just dont. i will
probably never see him again anyway. its not like i
actually like this dude, its just if i had to explain my
perfect guy he'd probably be it. he is it. i havent spoken
to him or anything, its quite sad actually...

anyway on with the day...we went to see a movie (rock star)
it was pretty cool. a few dodgy bits but it wasnt to bad at
all, there is a really nice and sweet song at the end, i
would see it again. it was nice actually, me and joe were
close but i dont think either of us were tempted to do
anything, it was cool. now i have two really good guy
friends, only one i can tell stuff and fully trust but joe
is a good substitute...i love my friends.

i have to pick my subjects for year 10 tomorrow, im
picking: media, theatre tech, science extended, and maybe
drama or computers. i think i am seriously thinking about
doing something science related when i leave school. i
thought of a cool thing to do these holidays, i think i
will go to the planetarium in brisbane. i might take corey,
i have a feeling i dont know anyone else that will come. i
think it would be cool...

i will be so busy again this week so dont blame me if i
dont write much this week. well gotta go im getting yelled
at, i hate my family, btw my mums in tasmania shoule be
outta here by next week!

sam

Moon compasses

robert frost

i stole forth dimly in the dripping pause
between two downpours to see hwat there was.
and a masked moon had spread down rays
to a cone mountain in the midnight haze,
as if the final estimate was hers;
and as it measured in her calipers
the mountain stood exalted in its place.
so love will take between her hands a face...

(i borrowed out a robert frost book today, and an astronomy
book, now i can study stars professionally)




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