an empty dream in text a nameless emotion an expression of love an angry, maddened notion meaningless lines on paper being destroyed and made expressing a fantasy more than words could have said a holder of miracles scratch, fold and scrunch a vessel of expression i even wrap your lunch wood, clay and graphite a world i can make broken, chewed and shaved a heart i can break
Thursday, January 05, 2006
Orientation'06
Went to School for the cca orientation and i only have one thing to say. It sarks! Everything was in a total mess and arghhh i don't wanna go on. Everyone's faces were like upset and i don't blame them. Why can't some people learn from their mistakes? I feel so crushed up and left with nothing. This is the second time that this has happened. They can never feel the hurt and pain we're going thru cos they're not the ones performing.