your answer's always 'maybe'

your answer's always 'maybe'

so charlene has failed me. we were gunna go down to newtribe tonight and get pierced, but no. she had to stay home and help her parents pack, whch i guess isnt her fault, but still. i really want my lip done. i almost went down anyways and got it done, but shes gunna come down tuesday, so i think i can wait. should make it more exciting i guess.

so i really feel like i have accomplished nothing at work lately. i keep showing up, and i keep not doing a hell of a lot. oh well, our computers are still sorta down so thats the main reason. and apparently we get a new guy on monday, so i gotta step it up and be the good worker. hes one of the head honchos kids, so he'll probably be useless, like the guy we had last year, oh your god. max twenty three hours a week. funny, but useless. anyways, i crave a coffee, french vanilla to be exact, so im gunna go get one.

We've rehearsed our lines clear and loud,

but the cue never came and the lights,

they never went down.

So we're passing the time, while time passes us.

The fast lanes a term never applied to us.

Without a dime to my name,

or a prayer in the world.

I walk out the door.

Destination anywhere but here.

Away from you.