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:: 2010 20 July :: 9.29 am
:: Mood: sleepy
:: Music: song of lugia

Rainy Days
A rainy day. A rainy night.
Canít make it stop try as I might.
But itís okay. I like the rain.
Helps me to cope with sorrow and pain.
At times itís soft. At times itís hard.
At times it tells me to lower my guard.
A lightning bolt. A thunder crash.
A wind that seems to make rain dash.
The sky is black. The waters roar.
At times like this my heart will soar.
Is life my friend? Is life my foe?
Itís times like this I have to know.
It may be hard. Well I donít mind.
The rain is proof that life is kind.
The cold, cold rain. A sunny shower.
I welcome rain at any hour.
Turn it to snow. Turn it to ice.
Eventually it ends up nice.
The winds die down. The floods will cease.
The sun will put my heart at ease.
The clouds will part. The sun will shine.
And in the end it will be fine.
For youíre my sister. Bottom line.

-Pam '_^

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:: 2008 19 October :: 3.34 pm
:: Mood: chipper
:: Music: I Get Around

:sigh: Good times....
I thought I'd start off with a poem I found while cleaning out my closet that I wrote when I was about twelve. I was so excited when I found it.

I'm also glad that my spelling and grammar is indeed much better than it was at that age.

Now, I don't expect anyone to put their lives on hold for this poem. After all, I was just twelve.

"I Wonder Why"

The Earth
The sun
The stars
The sky
The life I live
I wonder why
The Earth revolves a single star
The speed of light
Yet so far
Lost in time
With none to blame
Life's a maze
A meaningless game
You try
And yet
Your time has come
It's not all play
No time for fun
Surrounded in darkness
Your light has shone
Now it's out
You're all alone
Now arise
You can not stay
Walk toward the light
Be on your way
The Earth
The sun
The stars
The sky
The life I live
I wonder why

Well, that's it. It's not much, but it's poetry nonetheless.

My next entry will have a much more recent poem.
I promise.

'Til then, try not to do anything too stupid; especially you teens. Eighteen does not mean get drunk, get high, yell at your parents for not understanding. Trust me, they know all too well what you're going through.
Remember, we were all eighteen once.

Ttfn. Pa!!

-Pam '_^

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:: 2008 17 October :: 8.01 pm
:: Mood: excited
:: Music: Hello Tiny Star

/|/|/|/|/|/|/|Hello everyone|\|\|\|\|\|\|\

I found my Woohu Journal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I haven't written in it since 2003!!! I'm so excited. Not to mention the fact that I remembered my user ID and password. Awesome!

Now that that's out of my system, be prepared to see a lot more of me. I'm going to start writing my poetry again, so check back in from time to time.

Ok. I'm gonna go now. Ttfn. Pa!!

-Pam '_^

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