it had started to rain, but we didnt care
every word that was spoken held onto the air
whenever you get bored you get emotional and beat yourself for not knowing what you want to be when you grow up.

today, i was looking through a booklet for the college i want to attend. The Culinary Institute of America in New York. i haven't applied and i even so i know i'm not going to get in. but i would like to. very much. the school is beauty and offers exactly what i want.

i know what i want...dosn't that deserve money?

< 8:46 p.m. on 2002-12-15 >