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| 2002-12-05/7:21 p.m. Alright so I just had a 30 minute conversation with my sister. It was a really good conversation. My sister and I never talk on the phone that long. She said that she's really hoping that I go to Toledo on Saturday, and I hope my parents let me go to Toledo!! I guess all her friends want me to go there too, which makes me happy because Melissa wants me to go and her friends are going to be there. Whatever. I just love the fact that my sister wants me to hang with her and her friends. She also can't wait until I meet her new boy who is taking her to New York for New Year's. How cool is that? But anyway. The Christmas spirit has gotten me. I can't wait until Laura's party to give you your presents. I hope that you'll like them. I can't stand not being able to tell you what I got you, but I don't want to spoil it. See I CAN control myself, Lex. Fa la la la la, la la la la!! I'm not sure if there is any more that I can write. I can't think right now, b/c I'm watching Jeopardy. And we all know that when I'm put in front of things like this i get all flustered. ARGH!!! Flustered Katy is a very bad thing. I mean I get all like I can't think and I can't figure how to say what I mean and this is the time that I slip into 'Lauraisms'. But whatever. Alright, no one has updated since last I read, though Larua did update and I haven't responded to it yet. Rachel explained to me what's w/ her and the whole IMing. Her sn is automatically signed on when the computer is booted up, so sometimes it looks like she's on, but she's really not. It's not that she hates us. ~kp Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and grey Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills Sketch the trees and daffodils Catch the breeze and the winter chills In colours on the snowy linen land Now I understand What you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen They did not know how Perhaps they'll listen now Starry, starry night Flaming flowers that brightly blaze Swirling clouds and violet haze Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue Colours changing hue Morning fields of amber grain Weathered faces lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artists' loving hand Now I understand What you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen They did not know how Perhaps they'll listen now For they could not love you But still your love was true And when no hope was left inside On that starry, starry night You took your life as lovers often do But I could have told you Vincent This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you Like the strangers that you've met The ragged men in ragged clothes The silver thorn of bloody rose Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow Now I think I know What you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen They're not listening still Perhaps they never will... -Vincent Don McLean (but Josh Groban sings it too)
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