Well, Jenn is off on her way to Taylor. Brandon and Kyle arrived last night about 7:30 this time, and left about 11:00 this morning. I hope they have a good trip. They start classes tomorrow morning. Poor Taylorites. = )
For what it's worth, I definitely approve of Brandon. Jenn and Brandon make a really cute couple. I wasn't sure what to expect, but from what I saw, Brandon is a personable, funny, thoughtful guy. (I won't say it - but you know what I'm thinking, Jenn!) = )
And.... now the house feels really empty. I mean, yeah, I like alone time, but there are some people who are so close to me that being with them is like being alone, only.... not lonely. Ah well. I'll just go bury myself in a book or something (if I can find one that I haven't already read like five times) and look forward to next Christmas.
_______________________
I've given up on giving up slowly
I'm blending in so you won't even know me
Apart from this whole world that shares my fate
And this one last bullet you mention
Is my one last shot at redemption
Cause I know to live you must give your life away
And I've been housing all this doubt
And insecurity
And I've been locked inside that house
All the while you hold the key
And I've been dying to get out
And that might be the death of me
And even though there's no way of knowing
Where to go I promise I'm going
Because
I got to get out of here
I'm stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake
I got to get out of here
And I'm begging you
I'm begging you
I'm begging you to be my escape
I've given up on doing this alone now
Cause I've failed and I'm ready to be shown how
You've told me the way, and now I'm trying to get there
And this life sentence that I'm serving
I admit, that I'm every bit deserving
But the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair
Be My Escape, Relient K
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
not as good as an ice cream cone, but better than a sharp stick in the eye. so on the scale of drug use to fairy tales, this blog is pretty healthy.
The Interwebs
Mackenzie
- Mackenzie
- I never live with balance. I always wake up nervous. Light comes at me sideways; I hold my breath forever. I never live with balance, though I've always liked the notion. I feel that endless hunger for energy and motion.
2 comments:
Sorry I didn't get to read this earlier... power went out for a day or so, and my computer's been fritzing since before that. So glad you approve. Brandon was worried.
HE was worried?! Really? lol. I... I'm not sure I want to know what he thinks of me. I didn't talk enough I don't think, to make any sort of good impression. But I suddenly had no words to say. I still have no words to say. They just dried up sometime over break. I mean.... Here I am, surrounded by hilarious people, but I have absolutely nothing to say. So sad.
Post a Comment