It's 10:40 a.m. and I don't have class until 2 and I am listening to Hanson and dancing in my pajamas and my make-up is done and I don't know what to do with my hair but everything is good. Everything is good. :)

It seems when things are going good we don't have much to contemplate and discuss, which I feel is retarded. Why are we made this way? To brood over and think and rethink the bad moments, but the happy ones they're never really things we ever have to discuss because we just let them be.

The girls in my corner do this thing when we want to kind of talk in private or just talk sometimes we walk around the hall in circles. My roommate and I were doing just that, and we couldn't think of anything to talk about. I started bringing up things.. but they always led to that one thing, and I think we both know that I'm just bringing them up because I have nothing else to talk about. Otherwise it wouldn't have even popped up in my brain. I have successfully stomped it out. Well, so far anyways. So, instead of discussing things and what not, we fill the time with more happy moments and stupid conversations that leave us laughing for days. I guess this is better, but I think we felt obligated to be a little serious yesterday even though we really had nothing to be serious about :P Oh well. Tis' life.

I'm gonna go back to feeling good, and maybe figure out what to do with my hair.

burned burdens.
smoke in the air.
i feel so light.
i feel so light.
the air is heavy.
the ground falls.
i feel so light.
i feel so light.
darkness surrounds.
music wraps around.
i feel so light.
i feel so light.
where is the magic?
it is here.
i feel so light.
i feel so light.