other death

music:stable song-death cab for cutie
mood:solemn

time for the final bow
rows of deserted houses
all our stable mates highway bound

the security guard died this evening. he didn't past away (passing away would imply slipping gently into darkness), he died. of course this news was followed by the usual shock at the cold abruptness of an end, the guilt for going out of my(his) way to avoid him and the cliche reflection on the fragility of life. tomorrow, in the guard house will be seated his permanent substitute.

on a lighter note, im now officially adopting this as my motto in life--
live fast, die old.

what we don't know.

music:black mamba-the academy is...
mood:hyped :)

love me or leave me or rip me apart
this is the voice that i was given and
if you don't like it take a long walk
off of the shortest pier you can find
and i'll be singing it out
i'll be singing

the proper usage of fractions:
we spend 1/4 of our lives studying
we spend 1/2 of our lives working
just so the remaining 1/4 will be okay.

&
pluto is from now on, no longer an actual planet. nope. our brilliant scientists have revised the planetary membership rules and regulations and pluto just didn't qualify. when did our solar system become a glitzy country club?

which reminds me of the work i have yet to get started on.
"not-so-righteous"
haha.

ps:im through with being a girl. in my next life, by hook or by crook, im gonna be a boy. boys have it so much easier.