Monday, August 4, 2008//7:32 PM

Bus rides

I think the long bus rides are rubbing off on me cuz i'm starting to like 'em.
And half the time i'm lost in my own head. Whoohoo
Its kinda nice to conjure scenes and stories in your head; stuff you know'll never happen, but sure wish it could.
Sometimes i'm not sure if i should behave and impress, or just be myself.
Sometimes i wish i wasn't such a doozehead.
And i'm wondering, why is it that i always look so horrid in school, but better at home?! (I know this is a fact cuz i check the mirror)
Sometimes i wonder if its better to be child-like, or cool and mature; cuz i'm stuck.
And sometimes i wonder if it's better to wear your heart on your sleeve or have the poker face






"The copier machine hasn't been invented yet , Mr Wick."
"Neither have salaries for women, Mimi."