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No Such Thing, John Mayer "Welcome to the real world", she said to me Condescendingly Take a seat Take your life Plot it out in black and white Well I never lived the dreams of the prom kings And the drama queens I'd like to think the best of me Is still hiding Up my sleeve They love to tell you Stay inside the lines But something's better On the other side I wanna run through the halls of my high school I wanna scream at the Top of my lungs I just found out there's no such thing as the real world Just a lie you've got to rise above So the good boys and girls take the so called right track Faded white hats Grabbing credits Maybe transfers They read all the books but they can't find the answers And all of our parents They're getting older I wonder if they've wished for anything better While in their memories Tiny tragedies They love to tell you Stay inside the lines But something's better On the other side I wanna run through the halls of my high school I wanna scream at the Top of my lungs I just found out there's no such thing as the real world Just a lie you got to rise above I am invincible As long as I'm alive I wanna run through the halls of my high school I wanna scream at the Top of my lungs I just found out there's no such thing as the real world Just a lie you've got to rise above I just can't wait til my 10 year reunion I'm gonna bust down the double doors And when I stand on these tables before you You will know what all this time was for Talk to me, you're not better off alone
CONTACT AIM: aking awit e/m: [email protected] ALT solitaire Ye Olde Tymes [Archives I] May-August 2003 PART OF RBJ Last Song Syndrome ALiW specific  | nice monday Monday. 11.3.03 9:42 pm As far as Mondays go, this one wasn't bad at all. Far from it. I don't think I've had a first day of the week this good since spring...(if we're going to be insanely specific, March 17th.) School was nice and painless--all the teachers decided to assign homewerk, but that's nothing new anymore so once I got home I went went straight for the books...kind of. I spent an hour reading 'Tripwire' by Lee Child. Some girls get facials and paint their nails. Some girls spend hours on the phone. I'm a believer in the healing, unwinding properties of cheap yet well-written action thrillers. Good stuff, good stuff. Around 7:30 I went outside to practice my flag werk. The night was beautiful. The weather was great. If there's one nice thing I can say about living in the sticks it's that the sky is amazing at night. The moon hangs right over my house, and almost every star is visible even with the street lamps. Whenever we're driving back home, coming from the freeway I love seeing Eleventh Street illuminated by the lamps and the stars. The lanes are wide and straight, and the tacky 'City of _____' fountain doesn't look as horrid as it usually does. You don't even notice it--all you see is the street, the lights, the sky. It makes you forget how frustrating this place can be during the day. Anyway, practicing put me into a good mood. I think I've mastered tosses, which will come in handy on Wednesday for my demonstration speech on the basics of Colorguard. * * * I should really be writing the outline for that speech since it's due tomorrow. It's sitting in the next window over, waiting to be finished...but when do I evern get a free moment to write? My lovely reserved bit of space on the net is slowly detiriorating because I haven't had the time to create anything for it. * * * Tomorrow's going to be busy. I'll be at school until 8:30-9:00 pm cause of all the after-school stuf I'm doing... CG practice starts right after school, but I'll be late for that cause of the FBLA meeting, and once practice is done I head straight for the Mock Trial Werkshop (tryouts are next week--guess who's making it on the team? w00t!) that doesn't end until 8:30. I don't know how I'll find the time to do all my homewerk. I'm thinking, extra late nights every Tuesday from now on? I guess that's fine, only as long as I can play on here longer, too. I'll just have to see how I'm going to balance all this out... 3 Comments. response to shoutbox
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