I slept okay last night. I had toast for breakfast a few minutes ago. The ratio of butter to bread gets larger the older I get. Maybe I'll update more later. I don't have much going on in my mind when I first wake up. Okay, I know I said no more poetry but I can't stop myself. You There June 29, 2004 9:41 pm I want to cry out for you Let the tears run down my face I want you with a force I can’t describe But you don’t have a name yet Or even a face You are a thousand faces to me A thousand different men combined I don’t know who I’m crying out for But its you You there with your quick wit With your easy smile Magical laugh You there with your blue eyes With your strong hands Hard body You there Here's more- I’ll probably clean my room today. Start organizing for college. Take a nap. Listen to music. Smile. I wish I was in a band. I think I’m going to buy a teal halter dress. Just because I don’t have a dress to wear in a fix. You know? Like someone says "Let’s go to such and such, we have to be there in fifteen minutes". It’ll be nice. I don’t know why I decided on teal but it’s better than black. And this situation hasn’t happened to me but if it does I want to be ready. Besides I’m getting older now and I need to start buying adult clothes instead of the teenage crap I own. It’s not all about jeans and t-shirts anymore, Val. You just decided to be a lawyer. You need to own some "lawyer clothes". You can’t impress law schools in holey jeans and a "men are pigs" t-shirt. It won’t go well. Here's a picture. Should I buy it?