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Tuesday, January 04, 2005 @ 1:45 pm
I never thought I'd actually learn to cry over my sister's departure back to Adelaide. She'll be happy there & I know it was selfish of me to actually think about stopping her. I just don't feel like being alone at home. Especially now in times of great need. Funny how when you don't really want the person to leave, but know he/she's about to anyway, you are virtually speechless.. This morning, I didn't bid her goodbye as she talked to me while I was preparing for school. I just couldn't let go of the thought of being by myself. Luckily, Dan's coming home next month. That's the only thought that's keeping me from weeping like a baby & wailing like an infant right now.
School was ok today. A few of us ran up the flights of stairs like mad tai tais during a sale.. ok, bad example. Anyway, we didn't wanna be late for English lesson again. In fact, we weren't. She was, though. Haha. Oh yeah, and before the morning dew evaporated from the grass of our balding field, our beloved Headmistress sent us all for a walk. I got to escape it though. My fellow classmates came back with muddy shoes, dirtying the hard cement floor has classes droned on.. & on.. & on...

You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you
We walk around just playing the violin behind you
Enough with all the pissing and moaning, whining and b*tching
Sit and observe, listen, you'll learn if you pay attention
Why ten multi-platinum albums later, three diamond
World-wide, we're on the charts with a bullet and still climbing
Em
Eminem, Dr Dre & 50 Cent Encore

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