High School

will be the death of me. It is the bane of my existence and the major source of stress as of now, yet it all somehow manages to pass by in a blink. I hate it for doing that to me.


If anyone out there in the world has seen or heard of the movie Le Ballon Rouge or The Red Balloon, I am letting you know now that it is my second favorite French film. Close second, of course, to Amélie. 



It is not exactly fun being up at 4:04 in the morning with no sleep, so I guess I'll go to bed now and who knows when I will wake up.

All that's whispered in

the shadows of dark

nocturnal slumber –

the world is fast

and gone, only

to be ruined by

me,

awake.