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Francine Caitlyn Chye
a.k.a. Hurricaine Fran
a.k.a. Fran the PCD
a.k.a. the happy bunny :D
<3
040889 (August baby!)
Crescent, ACJC, hocker
xoxo
If it's meant to be, it'll be(:
"And sometimes good things fall apart
so better things can fall together"
don't think, just run
Sunday, January 20, 2008
It's like a drug.
You know it's shit bad for your body, yet you keep going back for more, more, more. You're drawn to the idea of it, that it'll satisfy you, fill you up, give you what you need.
But then after it's all said and done, you're left empty and broken and feeling like the joke's on you. But the next time you're tempted, the viscious cycle repeats itself, never ending, never ceasing until one day, maybe, if you're lucky, you forget.
I mean, i THINK it's like a drug. Not that i know, haha, hurhur. (No, seriously, I don't know.)
I'll concentrate on Nick leaving first and after letting it sink in, maybe i'll think about the fact that i might very well be leaving too. And oh-2-soon.
(Baby don't go :( Stay with me a little longer. ...Please?)
Fran <3s> her job again!
And to those i told about my exciting work atmosphere, she's a girl :D
ex-oh, ex-oh
5:21 AM
