Friday, August 27, 2004
I handed in my first college type assignment today. It was for my English class. I was supposed to be a page from our non existent autobiography. My paper ended up being a little more personal that I wanted it to be, I almost didn't want to hand it in. Who is this woman I hardly met to see me so naked? But I gave it to her anyways, because I don't want to fail and I didn't write anything else.
I am going to be spending a lot of time in this here computer lab I can already tell.
I was walking down royal street last night and some broad playing a guitar in front of the Danske store was playing Angel by Sarah M. It made me think of Amanda and how she never wanted to listen to it on the radio. Actually every time I hear that song that's what I think of. But I stopped and listened, and then turned back and put a dollar in her box. I think Amanda would have too.
