pilar

I'm constantly in transition...
never really sure of what a constant is...or what consistentancy feels like...
I change looks like I change underwear...I like to be versatile...
I change attitudes just as often...sometimes as often as several times a day
some would say i'm moody...i prefer real...
i can't hide how i feel, although i'm good at bottling it up inside.
you can usually tell how i feel about something by the look in my eyes...
i have very expressive eyes..

sometimes i talk in circles...

i can tell the school work is taking a toll on me...my days seem alot shorter...i feel like i'm loosing track of everything...
the other day i realized i'm already an old lady...getting up before the sun and going to bed right after the news...

i need a social life...

i can definately see the light at the end of the tunnel...june will be here before i know it...and then septemeber...kids trying to figure me out...me trying to figure me out...

sometimes i want to scream...

tomorrow i'm gonna get my nails done...next week i finish my sleeve...my paul frank watch is on it's way...with my coach purse close behind it...

bling bling...

sometimes it's the little things that count..



did you miss me?