They're throwing rocks and paving stones
So let's go while we can
Put your finger on the map
Who cares where it lands
Cause we're all better off in New York
On the road and out of town
We're moving on again
Everything they say is true
This city is insane
Every possibility
Nothing's left to chance
They're throwing rocks and pavings stones
Who says it has to last?
On the run
Till we're caught in New York
Cause we're all better dead
Than be caught
Maybe best not to talk
Till New York
Cause we're all better off in New York
Doves... they are great.
Here I is. I finally got my camera to work. My sister bought me batteries and blank CDs yesterday... two items I can now cross off my list.
I have a list of complaints. Here we go.
Driver's ed sucks. A lot. It is quite possibly the most gruelling experience a young adult can endure. I had to shell out $120 for that class (my grandma paid the other half), and I all do is sit in a room for four hours and watch cheesy 80's videos courtesy of the friendly highway patrol. Algebra 2 is kicking my ass. I got my test back today... and while I got an 88% and that is by no means BAD, I missed 6 points on two extremely easy problems. And I should've known better. Now our lesson is so insanely fucked-up and complicated-like that I almost broke down and cried while doing my homework tonight. I have a 91% as of now. That is bordering a B. And B's are nice. But not when you don't want to take your exams... and I really don't want to. I have a cold. I have to blow my nose every five minutes and all the head drainage has left me quite delerious and drowsy. Blood is falling from my vagina. I have a headache. My contacts are blurry. And I'm sleepy, oh so sleepy. BAH.
I have to do a million things this week. For organizational purposes, let's go through the list, shall we? Mind you, I'm not whining. I'm simply listing. Listing my heart away.
1. Accounting test tomorrow. Tutoring after school tomorrow. Driver's ed after that. Eating? Homework?
2. Collect art club fees tomorrow during all of lunch because I was elected treasurer. I also have to pay my own dues for that.
3. Media test over ALL jobs (directing, audio, graphics, camera, etc.) on Wednesday. Do I know everything? Most certainly not.
4. Buy two liters of soda for homecoming because I am in a club that organizes the damn thing. Evil homecoming bullshit crappola.
5. Get a fall pictures form. Pay for fall pictures. They are Wednesday. What am I wearing? Joy Division shirt, I think.
6. Yearbook meeting on Wednesday during lunch. Mock election meeting also during lunch the same day. Food? I think not.
7. Sell homecoming tickets during lunch Thursday. Tutoring after school on Thursday. Ride in a truck for the parade. Thursday... is an awesome band.
8. Run concession stands at the homecoming game on Friday with Jessica. Crown the queen and homecoming court at the game Friday. EW TO FRIDAY.
11. Go to homecoming dance to clean-up afterwards Saturday night.
12. Hang out with my old friend Damein sometime this weekend.
13. Study for Algebra 2 test over the weekend.
14. Spend time with Shannon.
15. Die.
OK, so there you go. My stress-o-meter is off the charts. I have been trying to listen to calming music. Doves works very well for me. Sarah McLachlan helps me sleep. As does Elton John. Thinking about Bush and how he is ahead in the polls does NOT help. Being a victim of everyone's snappy demise also does NOT help. Having my friends ignore me does NOT help. Running out of orange juice to drink contributes NOTHING. But it will all be alright once this week from hell is over. Then I can collapse and be happy and relaxed to a degree, and I won't feel obligated to post long to-do lists that no one wants to read anyway.
So let's go while we can
Put your finger on the map
Who cares where it lands
Cause we're all better off in New York
On the road and out of town
We're moving on again
Everything they say is true
This city is insane
Every possibility
Nothing's left to chance
They're throwing rocks and pavings stones
Who says it has to last?
On the run
Till we're caught in New York
Cause we're all better dead
Than be caught
Maybe best not to talk
Till New York
Cause we're all better off in New York
Doves... they are great.
Here I is. I finally got my camera to work. My sister bought me batteries and blank CDs yesterday... two items I can now cross off my list.
I have a list of complaints. Here we go.
Driver's ed sucks. A lot. It is quite possibly the most gruelling experience a young adult can endure. I had to shell out $120 for that class (my grandma paid the other half), and I all do is sit in a room for four hours and watch cheesy 80's videos courtesy of the friendly highway patrol. Algebra 2 is kicking my ass. I got my test back today... and while I got an 88% and that is by no means BAD, I missed 6 points on two extremely easy problems. And I should've known better. Now our lesson is so insanely fucked-up and complicated-like that I almost broke down and cried while doing my homework tonight. I have a 91% as of now. That is bordering a B. And B's are nice. But not when you don't want to take your exams... and I really don't want to. I have a cold. I have to blow my nose every five minutes and all the head drainage has left me quite delerious and drowsy. Blood is falling from my vagina. I have a headache. My contacts are blurry. And I'm sleepy, oh so sleepy. BAH.
I have to do a million things this week. For organizational purposes, let's go through the list, shall we? Mind you, I'm not whining. I'm simply listing. Listing my heart away.
1. Accounting test tomorrow. Tutoring after school tomorrow. Driver's ed after that. Eating? Homework?
2. Collect art club fees tomorrow during all of lunch because I was elected treasurer. I also have to pay my own dues for that.
3. Media test over ALL jobs (directing, audio, graphics, camera, etc.) on Wednesday. Do I know everything? Most certainly not.
4. Buy two liters of soda for homecoming because I am in a club that organizes the damn thing. Evil homecoming bullshit crappola.
5. Get a fall pictures form. Pay for fall pictures. They are Wednesday. What am I wearing? Joy Division shirt, I think.
6. Yearbook meeting on Wednesday during lunch. Mock election meeting also during lunch the same day. Food? I think not.
7. Sell homecoming tickets during lunch Thursday. Tutoring after school on Thursday. Ride in a truck for the parade. Thursday... is an awesome band.
8. Run concession stands at the homecoming game on Friday with Jessica. Crown the queen and homecoming court at the game Friday. EW TO FRIDAY.
11. Go to homecoming dance to clean-up afterwards Saturday night.
12. Hang out with my old friend Damein sometime this weekend.
13. Study for Algebra 2 test over the weekend.
14. Spend time with Shannon.
15. Die.
OK, so there you go. My stress-o-meter is off the charts. I have been trying to listen to calming music. Doves works very well for me. Sarah McLachlan helps me sleep. As does Elton John. Thinking about Bush and how he is ahead in the polls does NOT help. Being a victim of everyone's snappy demise also does NOT help. Having my friends ignore me does NOT help. Running out of orange juice to drink contributes NOTHING. But it will all be alright once this week from hell is over. Then I can collapse and be happy and relaxed to a degree, and I won't feel obligated to post long to-do lists that no one wants to read anyway.
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Great pic as always.
Yes Iggy is hot, when we walk round the girls stare at her not me
And I like Doves too,particularly the first album.
You are too cool to be sad, remember that.
but in all seriousness your compliment made my day and I saw it first thing in the morning so its been a pretty good day for me. so thank you