Blurbs By Zet

An outlet for frustration, bursts of love, and outright crazyness!

Wednesday, November 05, 2003

my goodness, if clement thinks i write a lot, check out johan's comment! and at least i only rant once or twice a week! anyway, it's been a long week. last weekend was spent at john's house. saturday i went shopping with his sisters all afternoon while he slept. that was a costly sleep, honey ($70!).

today started out HORRIBLY. woke up at 4:30am and couldn't get back to sleep. tossed and turned until 5:30 when i woke my sister up cuz she had to get up and get ready. said bye to her and uncle, and spent another hour trying to get back to sleep. when i was ready to go to school, i took the bus to billings and saw my bus go by. waited 30 min for the next one (10 min late), and found that i couldn't get on it because it was too full. waited another 10-15 min for the next one, but in the meantime this kid was staring at me. he eventually approached me and started small talkin' with me....i got hit on by a 17-year-old?! goodness i feel old. i'd had such a rotten day that one more thing woulda driven me over the edge!! at least i got 44/45 on my english quiz. then i found that albert was waiting for me when class was over, so he came to eat with me and some of my friends from english class. i went home, and john called me soon after that. since i'd already eaten, i went with him for pho, and i just munched and had a shake. we were tired, so we went home and we just sat outside talking for a while until it was definitely bedtime.

i wanna make you [eat] whenever you're sad,
carry you around when your arthritis is bad,
oh, all i wanna do is grow old with you.
i'll get your [tylenol] when your [cramps because of something stuck up your bum],
build you a [razor burn / chocolate bar] if the furnace breaks,
oh, it could be so nice growing old with you.
i'll miss you, [lipstick] you, give you my [shiny pink coat] when you are cold
need you, [steak] you, i'll even let you hold the [futureshop.ca remote control]
so let me do the dishes in the kitchen sink
put you to bed when you've had too much to [margarita]
oh, i could be the one to grow old with you...
i wanna grow old with you....

happy one-year anniversary honey...

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