Like the desert
waiting for the rain,
like a school kid
waiting for the spring-
I'm just sitting here
waiting for you.
So yesterday I saw St. Elmo's Fire, which was very good. :)
`Cause you know, that song "1985" by Bowling For Soup? It goes;
"She's seen all the classics, she knows every line-
Breakfast Club, Pretty in Pink, even St. Elmo's Fire."
And since I love The Breakfast Club, I asked my mother about the other two movies, and she said St. Elmo's Fire was very good.
Btw, I've had 1985 stuck in my head since then. How sad. Because I love love LOVE 80s movies, and I love love love LOVE 80s music.
Why couldn't I have lived in the 80s? ):
I've decided I wish I had been born in the 60s [around when my mother was born?] Because then I would've grown up listening to The Beatles, when they were big- and during a revolution ^^ And then I'd go through puberty and adolescence in the disco era, dancing my pants off everyday. >:D
AND THEN I'D BE IN MY TWENTIES IN THE 80s :DDD The best years of my life in what I consider to be the greatest decade. Ah, dreams.
Oh, speaking of the twenties being the greatest years of my life, I consider it would be so because so many things would finally be legal. But once I pass 30, I think I'd seem too old to have anymore fun D:
You know that phrase, "story of my life"? How someone might say;
"I got fired today."
"Story of my life."
I like that phrase. I need to find more situations & conversations to say/use it in..:P
I've been reading The Happysad Archives lately, and I'm hoping to get through every single one of them. My favorite is this one: http://gallery.happysad.be/#4.11
Isn't that just so sweet?
They're all so cute and sad. :(
This quote randomly got stuck in my head:
"Love goes toward love as schoolboys from their books,
But love from love, toward school with heavy looks."
Can you remember where it's from?
I couldn't. I had to search it up xD
life reminders for the memory-impaired.
Thursday, August 7, 2008
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favorite books.
- running with scissors - augusten burroughs
- slaughterhouse five - kurt vonnegut
- the curious incident of the dog in the night time - mark haddon
- the perks of being a wallflower - stephen chbosky
- the realm of possibility - david levithan
- a long way down - nick hornby
- diary - chuck palahniuk
- it's kind of a funny story - ned vizzini
- the book thief - markus zusak
- i am the messenger - markus zusak
- a corner of the universe - ann martin
- marley & me - john grogan
- just listen - sarah dessen
- the truth about forever - sarah dessen
- the bell jar - sylvia plath
- the catcher in the rye - j.d. salinger
- tunnel vision - keith lowe
- slaughterhouse five - kurt vonnegut

2 comments:
thirty seems to be the age where everyone starts to stop partying, and settles down...... Or wants to?
10 good years of parties and fun.
I think that's enough.
As long as they're spent with the right people *coughcoughcough*
But we're gonna party LATE into our 40's/50's :D
Because we're awesome like that.
And we'll always be children. ;)
**bahh.. I can't stant typoes... ><**
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