Post by ethanwhitmore on Jul 6, 2010 22:45:08 GMT -5
EthanCoberly!
- - - - - - - i’ve been high
[/color], i’ve been low,- - - - - - - i’ve been high
i’ve been yes, and i’ve been oh hell no[/color]!
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Ethan sighed for the fourth time as he stared at his essay at his hand. He just finished doing all of his homework and he had nothing to do. He thought that maybe he could add more in his essay and that could ease his boredom but he can't think of anything else to add. After all he already wrote all of the stuff that he could think.[/font][/blockquote]
Being studious can be boring sometimes. Ethan admits that. But he can't really do anything about it. He took off his glasses and started to wipe it. It was starting to get blurry. “I really need to get rid of this glasses” He was starting to get irritated at it so he just stuffed it in his pockets. He can still last for about an hour or two without glasses. After keeping his essay, he stared outside the window. It was a beautiful afternoon and he decided to take a walk to the grounds since he doesn't have to do anything.
It was a warm afternoon nevertheless. The warm wind brushed to his cheeks and blew some strands of his hair away from his eyes. To the left, he can see the beautiful lake and the setting of the sun. To the right, he sees the peaceful whimping willow. It was a romantic sight. He can see couples enjoying the amazing scenery. Too bad he doesn't have his own girl to bring here with in the first place.
He chuckled a little bit as he saw a two first years near the lake. It looks like they are having a date. Even first years beat him to it when it comes to dating. Girls. He would never understand them. Others say that they can make you happy, others say they can make your life a living hell. There's so much complexity about them that he just couldn't understand.
After walking a good 15 minutes to the grounds he just sat down near the lake and stared at it. He's taking it all in. The peacefulness that he was feeling. A warm breeze brushed his skin and made him smile and he suddenly thought about his mom. He remembered very clearly in his head the day that his mom died. His dad was never the same anymore until he died as well. Maybe that's why he was never good at girls. Because he doesn't want to feel the same way his dad felt. He didn't noticed it but a tear rolled down his cheek. He wiped it away and stared at the sky watching the moving clouds.
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won’t you save me san francisco
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chatting up Open.
this post is complete.
Ethan says, “i. am. so. bored.”
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