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I'm jealous because
The water gets to touch your skin.
I'm jealous because
Björk gets to see your day begin.
I'm jealous because
The floor can take your weight.
I'm jealous because
Your mind knows the things you hate.
But I won't be jealous no more
If you let me touch your skin.
I won't be jealous no more
If you let me see your day begin.
I won't be jealous no more
If you can share some of your weight.
And I won't be jealous no more
If you tell me the things that you hate.
Written by Evelyn
Thursday, January 25, 2007
8:31 PM
I was just by the post office today, and I had nothing to post. But, someone just bought something from me on eBay, so that means I've got to go down to the post office (not just any letterbox because its' a book) and post it. Great. Urgh! It pisses me off sometimes how things can be so uncoordinated.
And well, I promised a friend (or acquaintance, if you might) to draw an iris for his contest thing on dA. Haven't actually gotten down to it. Partially because of the move and I kinda forgot about it... and also because of my unwillingness to draw. I mean, yea, I doodle, but I don't like to draw. Because what comes out of my pen usually sucks.
But, gee, I promised the guy, and now I've got to carry it out. Or I'll probably have that ":\" face stuck in my mind everytime I see him on dAmn. Just great. I don't fucking need this. Me and my big fan fingers. I just had to say "I'll try!". Gosh, I can get so irritated with myself sometimes.
I went all the way to Ang Mo Kio today, to find some books from the library. Mainly for this online book club thingy I just joined. And couldn't find any of the two. It was horrible. I really wanted to read one of them. But ah well. And then, I felt bad when I got online because well, I had to tell Vanessa (the founder of the club) that I couldn't get my hands on the books. It was horrible.
