You don't care about impossible
Something I wish I could learn from you
Write me down is the best idea you had
Watch the fire fly cause I struck the match tonight
When you help me tight through this moment in time
Pull these words off from my lips
Keep them safe, just remember that we wrote...
There's a hope
There's a light
And I see it in your eyes
And I hope you can see it in mine
(There's a secret held inside)
There's a chance
And a time
That the sky could fall tonight
And I will be here at your side
Watch as the ground turns as dark as the shadows cast on them and I disappear...
How are you perfect when I'm just wasting time
Just to coast inside and I'm waiting for the fall...
When you held me tight with a sense in your eyes
When I'm with you things are right
I'll keep you safe, just remember that we wrote...
There's a hope
There's a light
And I see it in your eyes
And I hope you can see it in mine
(And everything could fall tonight)
There's a chance
And a time
That the sky could fall tonight
And I will be here at your side
Stars are never out of reach for you just dream (Just dream...)
Hold out your hand and touch the sky
Just dream
(Just dream...)
Just dream
Tonight
There's a hope
There's a light
And I see it in your eyes
And I hope you can see it in mine
(And everything could fall tonight)
There's a chance
And a time
That the sky could fall tonight
And I will be here at your side
If the sky should fall tonight
I will be here at your side
If you fall tonight I'm here...
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Get Back
I'm going back to writing entries rather than poems. I haven't had any real inspiration for a poem lately, but I have a lot to say as if it was a journal entry, so I think I'm going back to writing those. They're a lot easier for me and, although I'm always up for a challenge, I need a more secure way to tell people things, and for you guys to read stuff. So on my other blog, you'll read more stuff about me talking to people; that's how that whole blog started, anyways.
So yeah, I'm out for now. I really need to finish reading this book, The Alchemist. It's not as good as other books I've read, but it's definitely better than A Lesson Before Dying.
Nessa.
So yeah, I'm out for now. I really need to finish reading this book, The Alchemist. It's not as good as other books I've read, but it's definitely better than A Lesson Before Dying.
Nessa.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
FCATs
can go die in a hole. I mean, they're merely a torture device used on helpless, innocent students who only want to finish high school so they can follow their dreams, whatever they may be. I, for one, would love to become an author so, unfortunately, must take this boring road to get to that. It's quite frustrating, but I'm working harder. The first section of the reading FCAT was okay; the second part had me drooling all over the workbook. It was horrible. Instead of paying attention to the stupid article about the lady who makes all these famous stamps, my mind began to wander towards a lot of random things. We don't really have to cover what those random things are, since they might give you the impression that I'm a total loser and have no life, even if that is partially true.
Anyways, after I got home from school, I decided to go sit in my family room and watch Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone. It's a great movie; I remember being addicted to it since I was in first grade and had my dad buy me the first three books in the series. I fell asleep during the movie, which is typical for me because I was: a. covered in blankets and b. in a sleeping position. But what I did see of the movie was great, as per usual.
Now I'm just chilling out when I should be sleeping because tomorrow is part deux of the FCAT. For some reason, everyone, instead of saying 'two', says deux. I think it's because of Fall Out Boy and their catchy stuff. It's seriously addicting. I tried playing the FOB Trail game and failed miserably. Like, no lie. I killed the band in less than 100 miles. But at one point, I was going and only had Patrick left and it was pretty impressive how well I got on.
So yeah, that's my blog for today. Not too much interesting stuff to say. When I was drying my hair though, I came across a band that I haven't listened to in a while. They are called Nevertheless, and they are great. You should really check them out. www.myspace.com/nevertheless. Tell me what you think.
It's midnight. I think I should get some sleep. Goodnight everyone. Thanks for reading, if you did. Hah.
Nessa
Anyways, after I got home from school, I decided to go sit in my family room and watch Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone. It's a great movie; I remember being addicted to it since I was in first grade and had my dad buy me the first three books in the series. I fell asleep during the movie, which is typical for me because I was: a. covered in blankets and b. in a sleeping position. But what I did see of the movie was great, as per usual.
Now I'm just chilling out when I should be sleeping because tomorrow is part deux of the FCAT. For some reason, everyone, instead of saying 'two', says deux. I think it's because of Fall Out Boy and their catchy stuff. It's seriously addicting. I tried playing the FOB Trail game and failed miserably. Like, no lie. I killed the band in less than 100 miles. But at one point, I was going and only had Patrick left and it was pretty impressive how well I got on.
So yeah, that's my blog for today. Not too much interesting stuff to say. When I was drying my hair though, I came across a band that I haven't listened to in a while. They are called Nevertheless, and they are great. You should really check them out. www.myspace.com/nevertheless. Tell me what you think.
It's midnight. I think I should get some sleep. Goodnight everyone. Thanks for reading, if you did. Hah.
Nessa
Monday, March 9, 2009
My friends
own yours. And that's for sure.
They plan the best birthday parties of life with the best bands to play, and I love them to death. And I can't even describe it. Thank you so much. <3
They plan the best birthday parties of life with the best bands to play, and I love them to death. And I can't even describe it. Thank you so much. <3
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Party Day
So I'm really really excited, even though it doesn't seem like it. I think it's just anxiety, and I'm trying to just simmer and not let it get to me. *sigh* But I am excited and very nervous. Apparently I'm supposed to cry, and if I don't, Alejandra and Stacey and Laura are gonna punch me til I cry. Laura says, "Punching won't be necessary." Who knows? Not me. :]
Ohh well. I guess we'll see. Six to seven more hours and my "surprise" will be unveiled. I guess all we need is time.
For now, I leave you with this quote--
"Here's to the fast times, the times we felt alive. For all the times that we forgot to get back home. Stay seventeen, the party scene has got the best of me. We've got to let this go."
Ohh well. I guess we'll see. Six to seven more hours and my "surprise" will be unveiled. I guess all we need is time.
For now, I leave you with this quote--
"Here's to the fast times, the times we felt alive. For all the times that we forgot to get back home. Stay seventeen, the party scene has got the best of me. We've got to let this go."
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Journalism Family Yearbooks
Take too much work, time, and effort. I'm only halfway done. This is so aggravating. I don't even know what to do with it now. It's gotten so boring and I can't think of ways to make it cute and unique. Speaking of which, I have to do two unique pages on our family. What is there that's unique about my family? Uhm, nothing. Exactly.
So yeah. Instead of working I'm writing this blog and it's nearly 2 AM. I don't know what's wrong with my. I need to get myself checked out before I commit sleep deprived suicide. Not that I don't take it seriously. I do. Which is why I need to get myself checked out.
Well off to not working again! I need to sleep sooner or later. Sooner sounds more appealing.
So yeah. Instead of working I'm writing this blog and it's nearly 2 AM. I don't know what's wrong with my. I need to get myself checked out before I commit sleep deprived suicide. Not that I don't take it seriously. I do. Which is why I need to get myself checked out.
Well off to not working again! I need to sleep sooner or later. Sooner sounds more appealing.
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
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