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Nov DecSeptember 29, 2002 |
Come on, oh my star is fading, And I swerve out of control, If I, if I'd only waited, I'd not be stuck here in this hole. Come here, oh my star is fading, And I swerve out of control, And I swear, I waited and waited, I've got to get out of this hole. But time is on your side, its on your side, now. Not pushing you down, and all around, It's no cause for concern. Come on, oh my star is fading, And I see no chance of release, And I know I'm dead on the surface, But I am screaming underneath. And time is on your side, its on your side, now. Not pushing you down, and all around, No it's no cause for concern. Stuck on the end of this ball and chain, And I'm on my way back down again. Stood on the edge, tied to the noose, Sick to the stomach. You can say what you mean, But it won't change a thing, I'm sick of the secrets. Stood on the edge, tied to the noose, And you came along and you cut me loose. You came along and you cut me loose. |
The purdueites came to town for the weekend to hang out. We were all really busy so I'm not sure why we picked this weekend exactly. It's alright we had a good time and I still have more than enough time to get everything done. When people come in from out of town it seems to make the weekends run a little longer. Probably because they motivate us to get up before 3 in the afternoon. Yesterday I was getting up from my computer and I pushed the keyboard drawer in as I rotated my chair around to get up. Unfortunately, I ended up jamming my little finger between the arm of the chair and the drawer cracking the fingernail into three fragments and smashing the end of my finger. Way to go self. It's not broken and it looks as though I didn't damage the base or the cuticle so I'm gonna just keep it clean and let it do it's thing, I think it'll be fine, and it's finally stopped hurting so yay, drama over. I, the idiot that I am, woke up at 10:55 on friday, 5 minutes after ece229 ended. Meaning The homework I spent 2 hours doing the night before was now sitting on my desk as opposed to in the grader's folder where it was supposed to be. Thinking fast I found and e-mailed the grader at around 10:59 telling him what heppened and he's allowing me to hand it in with the next assignment on monday seeing as it was so close to the end of class that I was able to contact him. So yeah, woohoo! drama over. |