Saturday, June 30, 2007 @4:50 PM
i once had a friend. her name was jane. she was plain and happy. evryone knew her to be happy. happy happy jane. jane must be happy. they expected her to be so and nothing less. it was all she is was, being happy, no one known her to be anything more. over time, jane's smile worn thin, she grew older. but everyone still want her to be that happyhappy 5year old jane they once knew. one day, it hit jane. she can never be the same. no more happy happy jane. jane wanted to be more than that. so kiss goodbye happy happy jane! say hello to new jane who havent figured out how she will be like. but she is certained, "i am more than just happiness".AHHH, ikea.why cant you be like CLOSER?its such a bum that you are so far away and i have to go all they way there just for that stupid but much loved storage boxes!AHHH, car&drivinglicensewhy cant you be mine like now?so i dont have to waste so much money taking cab and get to where i wan like boooom!...i there alread!AHHH, room.oh very stupid but much loved room, why cant you just pack yourself? you are so messy that i can hardly walk around. you are so messy that i nealy broke my back just packing you. even a goodight rest and the osim chair didnt do much good. oh room, learn to pack yourself, won't you?i'm sorry for going home early. i'm sorry.