pieces of april

i saw pieces of april tonight. i cried. it was amazing.
i got to sit at my desk eating a bowl of ramen noodles today. i think that if they ever stopped making ramen then i would just drop down and die right there.
well. chemistry is killing me. oh and i didn't do any homework this weekend. is this a problem? i hope not. i never do my homework. i should probably start.
i've got to go take a shower. i HATE THAT. i hate getting undressed and having to clean myself and then getting so COLD and then having to find new clothes. and being wet and everything.
can you tell me why you've been so sad?
someone buy me the pieces of april soundtrack! please?
today i found out i have 47 dollars. where did that come from?

Let the camera linger on your perfect skin
Your widows peak and your lucky grin
And the bluest eyes I know
As you turn to go
Let there be a record of your gorgeous voice
The turn of phrase that filled my days with joy
Something like Bing singing soft and low
As you turn to go
I know I`m not supposed to say I`m sorry
I know you`ve had more loves than Mata Hari
But you know you`re the star of my life story
And I`m so sorry
Let the poets struggle to describe your heart
Your art of love and your love of art
Well, if you ever loved me
Tell me so
As you turn to go

moving on.
i'm going to go take that dreaded shower. in a little bit. but that is the end of my posting.