Saint Patricks day has been cool so far. In 20th Century we listened to some doors and now im listening to the doors and god it was awesome and we also listened to some jefferson airplane it was such good times and just old stuff flowing through my veins and making me feel so great about life now and wow the classic days were deffinatley awesome. In math we had a substitute and all we did was this page of work with a whole bunch of questions and we finished in about an hour. In english we did some pronoun thing and then i read some more of the autobiography of Jim Morrison. Just keeps getting better and better every time i read that book its so awesome. Now im in electronics and im not doing much of anything but sitting here typing about my day so just whatever ill add a song later or something..Peace I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes I see a line of cars and they're all painted black With flowers and my love, both never to come back I see people turn their heads and quickly look away Like a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door and it has been painted black Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue I could not forsee this thing happening to you If I look hard enough into the setting sun My love will laugh with me before the morning comes I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes Hmm, hmm, hmm... I wanna see it painted black, painted black Black as night, black as coal I wanna see the sun, blotted out from the sky I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black Yeah