I've got some tea, hopefully that wakes me up, otherwise nothing will

 

Aw, sleepeh Rawry

 

frogAyla

 

Ribbit :)

also strecthing for 10 minutes every half-hour, I want to try and not cramp up tomorrow

I've got some tea, hopefully that wakes me up, otherwise nothing will

 

Aw, sleepeh Rawry

 

just physically tired, but feeling more mentally strong right now which is good, maybe I can do something constructive now

like a maths exercise

 

frogAyla

 

Ribbit :)

 

http://www.animalport.com/Animal-Sounds/Frog.html

 

kwaak-kwaak

 

>.> never heard of that one...

jaded! that's the right word for how I was feeling

good news: I have no homework.

 

notsogood news: I have another basketball practice tomorrow, and then the day after that, and it promises to be brutal

 

more notsogood news: I don't feel like doing anything - trying to fix that now - my brain's been on a walkabout for 2 hours or so and I'm starting to regain the ability to focus...

 

Yay :)

 

Ah...

 

Hopes yoo feels more betterer soon :)

 

More good newses: Here is nommy invisible cake for yoo

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

like a maths exercise

 

I been doing mafs today :)

She used to get her kicks from a fall to the floor

But now she's always wasted

A total looker, but she's jaded

The kind of shivering wreck that I adore

I can't offer you a rescue

I can tell you what I'd do

I'd tell my mother that I love her dearly

And tell my father that I need him back again

And if these words wont drop from your lips

I will be your freudian slip

And flowers might wilt when we walk past

And self-help might help when it makes us laugh

Only finding questions in answers

You and I are just walking disasters

You and I are just walking disasters

You and I are just walking disasters

She only finds her love in a downtown score

Consumption makes her stronger

She's the sweetest anaconda

The kind of lack of respect that I adore

I cant offer you a recuse

But when you've lost all that you have left to lose

I'd tell my mother that I love her dearly

And tell my father that I need him back again

And if these words won't drop from your lips

I will be your freudian slip

As sharp as a knife and as blunt as a wheel

You be my calm I'll be your pneumatic drill

And what we'll never want, we'll always need

Right now we need some pop psychology

To keep us upbeat

So tell your mother thatyou love her dearly

And tell your father your won't lock him out again

And if these words wont drop from your lips

I will be your freudian slip

And flowers might wilt when we walk past

And self-help might help when it makes us laugh

Only finding questions in answers

You and I are just walking disasters

You and I are just walking disasters

You and I are just walking disasters

profound

deep

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