Anyways. Chemistry is a bore, but still quite hard. D helps me in the class, while A says I'm dumb. Well I'll show him. T helps me at lunch, so I'm not failing... Yet. Nice guy he is, but so conceited!
It was a short day; we got out at 1:30. The Ballet quiz was parfait! I think I scored well, while others probably did not. The true/false was a little vague, but I got through it alright.
The Scarlet Letter. This book is as devilish as the little girl Hawthorne writes about is. He has the right idea with the plot, but I have such a hard time understanding the Old English. Other than that, it's a mildly enjoyable book.
My love for him blossoms like a lily in the spring,
The fair mention of his voice makes my heart sing.
When he speaks I feel there is no one here but we,
I wish I could just hand him my heart, "Here's the key."
But does he speak of a word to me?
No, but yonder he dreams of me.
I hold in his heart a rare place deep inside,
where feelings rarely coincide.
We'll never be together,
This I know is true.
And it's all because of you.
You wretched, wonderful person who captures his heart,
but little do you know, you're tearing me apart.
I watch as he fingers your hair full of shine,
while wishing that he could be just as mine.
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Don't ask why that came up... It just happened. I don't know, the words started pouring out, what was I to do?
I'm going to take a shower now.
I'll be back tomorrow.
xoxoella
