recess.
when cinnamon toast crunch was in the shape of toast
barbie lunch pails
boys being mean cause they liked you not cause they are douches
footie pajamas
when perfectly timing the ice cream mans arrival was the dilemma of the day
using your imagination not google, or this new shit bing
being told every thing is going to be okay
the best smell was lipsmackers
having the 54 pack of crayons with the sharpener made you cool
being the happy kid
So i guess sleep just isnt in the cards for me. Fuck. Well tomorrow is going to blow, when I feel as if I have a hang over in class. Because i couldnt sleep. sweet.