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Nov Dec| April 06, 2000 |
| 'And you can’t fight the tears that ain’t coming. Or the moment of truth in your lies. When everything feels like the movies. Yeah you bleed just to know you’re alive. And I don’t want the world to see me. Cause I don’t think that they’d understand. When everything’s made to be broken. I just want you to know who I am.' |
| The CARE kids are getting a bit crazy. I think I may be gettinga bit lax. I need to figure out a good way to find a medium between the grumpy bossy supervisor that I could be, and the fun loving supervisor that won't get people in trouble that I seem to be now. I guess all of life is about finding a medium that everyone can live with. As the week draws to a close I can feel the pain of work that must be done over the weekend starting to dig in and take root. Mainly, I am having to start writing a paper for English and it is aobut something that I really don't think that I want to. I just have to write the thesis paragraph. Which is usually the hardest part. But then, no part of a paper is really all that hard to write, it's just the thing as a whole that just makes you want to say, 'It has to be how long again...?' I complain way to much for someone who is going into eletrical engineering. Oh well. I guess all I have to say today is to live life, I don't think that anyone can tell us that enough. I need sleep, I am officially sick. |