Sleepless Writings for Thursday, February 19, 2004

Waiting ever not so patiently Tapping my foot as I’m typing Fiddling my fingers between every line Trying to somehow pass the time It’s 3pm, 2 hours to go Two whole hours with nothing to do Fidgeting, typing, trying to get my hair out of my face Wishing I could get away from this place Knowing that... Sign in to see full entry.

Bored out of my mind with nothing to do But whine about my life to you Let you know how much today really blows Knowing there is nowhere to go Stuck at home, can’t play any games Without Dad storming in, in a rage He’s in a PMS mood today and I don’t know why All I know is he’s taking it out on me,... Sign in to see full entry.