Tuesday, January 01, 2008
so this is the new year. and i don't feel any different. the clanking of crystal. explosions off in the distance.. in the distance.
death cab for cutie
so here i am, 2008. my back hurts. my cat is curled up beside me. i'm thinking of a boy. a very cute boy. a boy who makes my heart race a little. i will text him thursday. i'll say i'm thinking about trying my hand at the whole fresh tortellini recipe i read about in the times. and i'll invite him over to eat it with me. he will probably decline, as we just saw each other last weekend, and he isn't dying to get involved with me or probably give me the wrong idea. but i have that stupid thing called hope, and i figure it's better to try and fail than not try at all, right?
i'm hoping for 2008 to be amazing. i want it to be amazing. i want to develop a relationship with the man of my dreams. i want to keep my job. i want to save enough money to not have to work over the summer. i want this year to be the one that changes my life. forever.
goodnight.
death cab for cutie
so here i am, 2008. my back hurts. my cat is curled up beside me. i'm thinking of a boy. a very cute boy. a boy who makes my heart race a little. i will text him thursday. i'll say i'm thinking about trying my hand at the whole fresh tortellini recipe i read about in the times. and i'll invite him over to eat it with me. he will probably decline, as we just saw each other last weekend, and he isn't dying to get involved with me or probably give me the wrong idea. but i have that stupid thing called hope, and i figure it's better to try and fail than not try at all, right?
i'm hoping for 2008 to be amazing. i want it to be amazing. i want to develop a relationship with the man of my dreams. i want to keep my job. i want to save enough money to not have to work over the summer. i want this year to be the one that changes my life. forever.
goodnight.
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