i've stopped keeping track. talk myself in,
i talk myself out. i get all worked up, and
then i let myself down. i tried so hard not
to lose it. i came up with a millon excuses.
i thought i thought of every possibility.
and i know, someday, it'll all turn out.
you'll make me work so we can work to
work it out. and i promise you, kid, that
i'll give so much more than i get.
i just haven't met you yet.
i might have to wait, i'll never give up.
i guess it's half timing and the other
half's luck. wherever you are, whenever
it's right, you'll come out of nowhere
and into my life. and i know that we
can be so amazing, and, baby, your
love is gonna change me.---haven't met you yet; michael buble
thank you for the favs. it is greatly appreciated.
my god, i love this song. i read somewhere that if chocolate could sing, it would sound like michael buble.
yes. yes, it would.
i had a pretty good holiday. i dyed my hair yesterday; i wanted it to be a bit lighter than it turned out to be, but i think i like it, anyway. maybe i'll wash my hair with normal shampoo that isn't for colored hair for a little bit, depending largely on the reaction i get from the people i see at school tomorrow.
school. tomorrow. ew.
i'm not looking forward to dashing back into the stressful melee that is junior year. but oh well. at least i get so see my friends again.
and him. and hear his voice.
our hair is the same color now.
i love you guys.
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I would die to be able to write like these people.
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These people aren't even amazing. They are far too good to be amazing. I just thought they should know.