Tuesday morning
I remember stormy weather
The way the sky looks when it's cold
And you were with me
Content with walking
So unaware of the world

Walking on air
My name is CELESTE.Also known as celly/celeteeeee/
marshmellow

One-horse town


Passenger seats

The driveway
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bad day;
Posted on: Saturday, March 29, 2008
Posted at: 9:34 PM
i'm sick, feeling like shit, got things that have been bugging me the whole day, got tons of homework, whats your take on my day?

okay, in the morning, i woke up at like, what, 7.30am. stupid body clock, but i fell asleep again anyway, the first feeling i had in the morning was like, shit. i had been feeling not so well since last night. (thanks for passing me the flu jessica) but its not just because of the flu and all. whatever alright? its just not my day, seriously.

anyway, woke up finally at 9, followed my mom for a facial, then went to cut my hair. met lizzi and jaime at AMK station and we went to the st. nicks carnival together. i already had the flu, so i wasnt feeling well, everything seemed like shit to me, sorry. i hated the whole day altogether. besides, when it was hot, the heat was unbearable, but then, it rained. yeah. at the carnival, brilliant, just brilliant.

met nicholas and went to cat class together, we took at cab, and we had seperated class this week, and the we are going to next week as well (aww, lizzi). anyway, cat class was okay, its not that bad being alone i guess, i made new friends, AND i can think more about God without the noisy chatter, better. (not that i mind being with my friends, but you know what i mean)

went home after cat class still feeling the same, shitty. i know whatever happens, happens for a reason, and i know God doesnt give me more than i can handle,but i really hope he didnt think i was so capable, cause i'm just about to dissapoint him.

my mom just told me she wants to talk to me, great. yeah. its SO going to make my day, seriously. she's going to tell me how distracted i am now, thanks god, i really needed that. all i ever prayed for was to be happy, just happy, i didnt need anything. just happiness, please, thats all i'm going to ask you for, alright?