There are days, of which many have happened recently, that I just feel as though I should not exist.
That I do not deserve the privilege of life.
There are so many things that I have done... so many friends that I have lost... or hurt so badly. Sometimes I don't dare to battle for one more day because I know it will bring more pain, not to me, but to the world. I live a life of regrets, and I have battled so hard to let go, and to move on. It just doesn't seem meant to be, sometimes I almost let go, but... I'm always reminded.
Bus Driver~Caedmon's Call
What would you say if I told you that I won't be by today?
Would you say that I'm just a bus driver
and what do I know,
just a bus driver
and what do I know,
just a bus driver
and what do I know?
...
And I wonder how this world would be
if I was never here to drive this bus around from Ashbury to Main.
Suppose this town would be the same
but with one bus' less exhaust.
February 8, 2006
February 7, 2006
A Present
I am so very excited... I am getting an airsoft gun! Apparently grampa had a gun that I don't think he ever used, and so my dad has claimed it for me. He won't be back from Yuma until thursday, and I couldn't remember exactly what number he said it was, so I couldn't go look it up, but it's a Smith & Wesson hand gun with fps of 290 I think. I am pretty darn excited about this!
February 4, 2006
To War!
Well, this has been a good day :-) A good gymnastics practice and then a hecka sweet time over in the Hoftiezers orchard. We had the coolest Airsoft war... well, I guess I shouldn't say that, it's the first and only airsoft war that I have ever been in, but it was really fun! Getting shot didn't hurt as bad as I expected it would either, which was a plus. (If you want to check out some pictures, here they are.)
O Beautiful Day
Sometimes I wish that I could just live apart from my life. To soar through the air in quiet dreams. To be something, someone different than who I am, just to see what it would be like. To be defined by something else. I don't know what, but something. But then I would always have to come back to me, because really I like it so much, of course there are things about me that I don't like, but on the whole I do like me. But I want to fly.
I am awake and the world is beautiful. I am alive. I wish that I had the self discipline to go to bed earlier, so that I could see beautiful morning colours every day... but I really don't. There are too many other things to waste my life away on.
I am awake and the world is beautiful. I am alive. I wish that I had the self discipline to go to bed earlier, so that I could see beautiful morning colours every day... but I really don't. There are too many other things to waste my life away on.
February 2, 2006
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