crappy little caitlin poem
Aug. 1st, 2003 11:33 pmi'm going to write a crappy little caitlin poem to convey my feelings at the moment. then i'll try going to sleep. i don't know why i'm in a bad mood right now.. and by the way, this is a CRAPPY caitlin poem. and by that i mean i wasn't actually trying to write a literary masterpiece... duh. it's a joke (a bad one).
I don't really hate being at home, but it fit in the poem and, well, I am ready to go back to college, yesterday. Classes were so much better than working, and this year Kendra will be there with me and I'll get to be able to see Chris every day again, and I need to get out of these stupid late-night funks. haha maybe the best way to avoid that would be to go to bed early? but i've been feeling like this since like 7... it came early today :(
my crappy poem, by caitlin
valkyrie profile sucks (right now)
it should be more like a duck (and how!)
ducks are pretty darn cute
unlike that v.p. brute
i wish that sleeping was better
but instead its like a paper shredder
that was a really crappy rhyme
but it is crappy poem time!
hugging my pillow won't help sleeping
i think out of my arms it is leaping
when i wake up it is on the floor
i think if it could it'd go out the door
my dad's cell phone is a piece of crap
my mom's is much better, imagine that
i hate being so freaking dumb
i think there's more intelligence in my thumb
in my room today it was very hot
and next week i have to work a lot
but then there is a wonderful con
where fun is what i'll spend my time on
next to me is an empty bottle of coke
and my alarm clock, well, i think it broke
it won't play cds so well anymore
it acts like i throw my cds on the floor
it just decides "I'm gonna skip skip skip"
and i want to take it for a trip
out of the window and into the grass
where then the rain shall kick its ass
i want to go back to college, it's fun (oh wow!)
my time here at home i think should be done (and how!)
and this funny little rhyme must come to an end
so before people think my neck they'll bend
I guess I should end this funny little rhyme
so i bid you farewell until next time.
I don't really hate being at home, but it fit in the poem and, well, I am ready to go back to college, yesterday. Classes were so much better than working, and this year Kendra will be there with me and I'll get to be able to see Chris every day again, and I need to get out of these stupid late-night funks. haha maybe the best way to avoid that would be to go to bed early? but i've been feeling like this since like 7... it came early today :(
my crappy poem, by caitlin
valkyrie profile sucks (right now)
it should be more like a duck (and how!)
ducks are pretty darn cute
unlike that v.p. brute
i wish that sleeping was better
but instead its like a paper shredder
that was a really crappy rhyme
but it is crappy poem time!
hugging my pillow won't help sleeping
i think out of my arms it is leaping
when i wake up it is on the floor
i think if it could it'd go out the door
my dad's cell phone is a piece of crap
my mom's is much better, imagine that
i hate being so freaking dumb
i think there's more intelligence in my thumb
in my room today it was very hot
and next week i have to work a lot
but then there is a wonderful con
where fun is what i'll spend my time on
next to me is an empty bottle of coke
and my alarm clock, well, i think it broke
it won't play cds so well anymore
it acts like i throw my cds on the floor
it just decides "I'm gonna skip skip skip"
and i want to take it for a trip
out of the window and into the grass
where then the rain shall kick its ass
i want to go back to college, it's fun (oh wow!)
my time here at home i think should be done (and how!)
and this funny little rhyme must come to an end
so before people think my neck they'll bend
I guess I should end this funny little rhyme
so i bid you farewell until next time.
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Date: 2003-08-01 10:56 pm (UTC)