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22 March 2003 @ 12:14 pm
Grandfather clock stands in the hall...  
Yume: There is a door, and if it is opened all the future will be revealed. Up the hall, another door is opened, and if it is closed the past will be forgotten. An image, newly burned, beats ever in my head. To close the door to the past would erase it, and to open the door to the future would allow me to ignore it because I'd know the end result. But I waffle, for I don't know which to choose. How can you know what you want 'til you get what you want and you see if you like it?

My bank statement stared back at me today. Total in account: $1.60. I should crawl off and die now...I have no idea how to live on one and a half dollars for a whole week. Damn phone bill. If I had half a tank of gas, I'd be OK...then I'd just need to refrain from eating at school. But I don't have the gas to get to school, so I don't know what to do. Dad's made it pretty clear he's not going to loan me a cent anytime soon.

I had a final this morning. I did well, considering the last time I set foot in the class was well over a month ago. I think I'll end up with a C in the course. It could be worse, but it could've been an A. My laziness is frustrating.

I'll be that girl - and you would be right over. If I were a field, you would be in clover. If I were the sun, you would be in the shadow. And if I had a gun, there'd be no tomorrow.

The ticking of the clocks in the house grows ever louder.
 
 
Current Mood: frustratedfrustrated
Current Music: "i'll be that girl" by barenaked ladies