As usual, my propensity to overreact got the better of me.
To that, I say "bah!"
Right now there's a song playing in me head.
"The End of The World" by The Carpenters... I don't know why.
Why does the sun go on shining?
Why does the sea rush to shore?
Don't they know it's the end of the world,
Cause you don't love me anymore?
And I say, what? Where did that come from?
I blame the melody. Sweet, melancholic melodies always stick.
I actually have nothing to rant about. I'm just trying to kill time. I'm in class.
Something about dialects.
Sometimes I wonder what's the point of having a blog if I can't write what I really want.
But again, my strong instinct against leaving any sort of evidence behind overrides this fancy.
I think this instinct comes from years of "training". Bwahahaha.
This bloody song is still stuck in me head!
Oh look - it's snowing!
I can never concentrate when it's snowing. Or when it's raining.
There's just something so therapeutic about watching stuff fall down from the sky.
The very picture of redemption.
But I have to leave now, class is over.
Tell me, do you really think you'd go to hell for having loved?
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