I could stay awake, just to hear you breathing

saturday mornings,
i love saturday mornings.
i love saturdays in general.
they are such pretty and nice days.
no distractions from external forces.

yesterday was a queer day
one minute i was singing to
the guitar girls playing during history
and the next minute,
everything is topsy turvy.

so many difficult decisions,
it's hard to choose over friends, results,
what i really want.

work won't kill you in school,
or in the real world,
but your friends will.

tomorrow may just be a fantastic day!
i need someone's reply first.
hurry, hurry.
i'm excited already!

i think i have to learn time-management
i'm always wasting time on things that don't
matter. sometimes it makes me really angry with myself
i guess i have to learn how to prioritise too,
i can't afford to let anyone down.
how frustrating.

so, now it's coming back to you. remember how you hurt me and blamed me for what you did? remember how you backstabbed me and said all that. did you think you'd get away with all you did? i'm sorry babe, karma doesn't work like that.
people say bad things about you to me, but i'm not defending you this time.

what goes around comes around.