I. AM. SORE.
That stupid game we played at recess on Friday KILLED ME. OMG. I'm so sore, it's not even funny. My stomach, my back, my legs, my arms-- I can hardly walk! I think the robot in me needs some /major/ oiling...
Bleeeeh.
... And last night, I almost cried. We were driving home from the book fair at my school. And, for some reason, one bum caught my eye. I mean, I see them every day, riding to and from school[I mean, come on, I live in DC], but... this one was different for some reason. He was walking in the lane between cars, holding a cup, hoping for some donation. But the expression he had... he looked so shameful. So ashamed of himself, so disappointed at himself, that he even /had/ to beg. I wanted to give him something so badly; I had five dollars in my pocket, but he was gone past us before I had the chance to even think of it. He was biting his lower lip, and it was just so /empowering/ over my emotions! He was so embarrassed and ashamed of himself... ... Gawd, I'm almost crying now. I have to stop.
But, yeah. That's me for the past two days. Kaitlyn's been obsessing over Captive Free. Christi's been really nice to me. I SAW YODEL-CHAN LAST NIGHT! <33333333333333333 My dog is scared out of her wits because it's storming outside. Aaaaand... yeah. Okay, this is enough of an entry. -___-; I think I'll go take a hot bath now. Ciao.
[.Rikocette.Echoes.] · Sat Feb 04, 2006 @ 06:25pm · 4 Comments |