don't ya hate it when that happens?
Sunday, December 15, 2002
rain...feel it on your fingertips, hear it on the window pane your love's coming down like...rain....
so I got up at 4pm again today, been doing it for the last three days.… I’ve never been able to do this… musta been all those finals… I think jiwon and I are gong to head home for the 6 hour drive up north tomorrow morning…
while I was lying in bed I started strolling down memory lane…
*my dad making us toast with butter and either chocolate sprinkles or sugar…
*my mom peeling us those fat, seeded grapes…
*watching ewoks in cool tree houses, track and field in revenge of the nerds, long claws in freddy Krueger, goonies, stand by me, lost boys, attack of the killer clowns…
*knitting, singing choir, and playing jump rope at lunch during catholic school…(maroon cardigan, rounded collar button-up shirt, blue plaid skirt, black and white oxford shoes…)
*we used to try to get to class on time in the morning and squeeze into one bronco, my aunt driving, me, Amelia, ingha, Rowena, sonnyboy, Jeffrey, joseph, amd anne… we all climbed out of one door like it was a clown car to head toward the morning line-ups… sooooo embarrassing!!!!
*playing football, baseball, and hockey in the street, and basketball in the park…
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