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2004 6 April :: 7.09 pm
:: Mood: stressed
Lots journals lately... like 2 or 3 a day
Ok, so I'm at work and I was bored so I typed my name into google and got some stuff back. Read Johns old journal ... flat out cried at work... good thing no one is here. Anyway this is what it said:
I love you Mica. I cant wait until tommarrow when you get down here , b/c then everything is in harmont when Im with you , baby I love you.
Yeah so it shouldda said harmony, but I got the point all the same. I guess I was having a bad day and he wrote about it.
Damn I wish I had ANY PLACE to go where things would just be nice... lansing or no lansing, John or no John... I need to freaking escape.
I long for weekends like I used to have. Where things could suck and I'd go to Lansing and things would be ok. I want that back, no matter if its with John or not, I just want that back. I hope I can get it back... how do I get that back???
Then as if that werent enough I read this
I'm not gonna just lay down and give up and let Mica go. I care about her way to much to just give up on this girl i love , she means more to me then life itself i would give mine just to hear her tell me she would take me back , i refuse to just say oh well Mica isnt gonna take me back b/c i want her back and im gonna make sure she knows that before she turns me down b/c she is my world and my life , im gonna keep fighting b/c Mica is the best cause in the world to fight for , i dont care what anyone else thinks i love this girl , and i want her to know that i care and that i still love her. Mica I'm gonna do everything to get you back.
Then there is poetic John
I wrote Mica in the sky,
but the wind blew it away.
I wrote Mica in the sand,
but the waves washed it away.
I wrote Mica in my heart,
and forever it will stay
then
Don't Quit
When things go wrong as they sometimes will,
When the road your trudging seems all uphill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile , but you have to sigh,
When worrying presses you a bit,
Rest if you must-- but dont you quit.
Life is crazy with its twists and turns,
As everyonwe of us sometimes learns,
And many failure turns about
When he might have won if he had stuck it out ;
Dont give up , though the pace seems slow-
You might succeed with another blow.
Often the goal is nearer than
It seems to a faint and faltering man,
Often the struggler has given up
When he might have captured the victors cup.
And he leaned to late, when the night slipped down,
How close he was to the golden crown.
Success is failure turned inside out-
the silver tint of the clouds of doubt.
And you can never tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems afar;
So stick to the fight when you are hardest hit-
Its when things seem the worst that you mustn't quit.
Kinda inspiring... but I dont know... I just dont know what to do or what to think about anything anymore...
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