Tomorrow is when I’ll be leaving for Italy. I’m kind of nervous because I’ve never been to another continent before. I know I’m going to have good people with me (i.e. my dad, my Latin Teacher) but I’m still kind of nervous. My basic idea is that this is going to be like my trip to America last year, only more moving, no sisters and it’s in Europe. I know that this is going to be one of the best memories of this purgatory called High School, but the anticipation is killing me.
Random Blog Thing!!!!!
| You Are a Natural Flirt |
 Believe it or not, you're a really effective flirt. And you're so good, you hardly notice that you're flirting. Your attitude and confidence make you a natural flirt. And the fact that you don't know it is just that more attractive! |
I think I may be addicted to these.
| You Are 40% Addicted to Blogthings |
 Okay, so you know how to take and post a Blogthing. But you're no addict. (Hey, this quiz *proves* it!) For you, Blogthings is more of a healthy habit. At least, that's what you tell yourself! |
I don’t know about that answer.
| Your Brain's Pattern |
 Your mind is a multi dimensional wonderland, with many layers. You're the type that always has multiple streams of though going. And you can keep these thoughts going at any time. You're very likely to be engaged in deep thought - and deep conversation. |
| Slow and Steady |
 Your friends see you as painstaking and fussy. They see you as very cautious, extremely careful, a slow and steady plodder. It'd really surprise them if you ever did something impulsively or on the spur of the moment. They expect you to examine everything carefully from every angle and then usually decide against it. |
I’d like my friends to run this one by me.
There having difficulties with the blog today. I find it frustrating because I want to post this. Stupid human technology.
I hate school. I hate it a lot. I have to do a lot of writing that I don’t like and I’m starting to realize I can get all the important information that I actually want to know from the public library. What I really want is to live in a place were I have pure artistic freedom, in a place far away from civilization were I can write and make pictures and things. Somewhere in North Ontario by the side of a lake.
I guess I’d like a wife or something like that. I’m not sure I’d actually want to marry her, just live together. My mom says that I shouldn’t worry about that, because I should be working on having friends, but I don’t know. I want to know what having a girlfriend is like. Preferably a girlfreind who likes RPG’s, since I don’t really want to be around people except for possibly a girlfreind.
(Sigh), Life can be hard for one who is an Aspie.
So anyways, I won't be getting back to you guys, so be cool and excellent and don't break anything while I'm gone.
Leaving On A Jet Plane, by Chantel Kreviazuk
"I'm ... I'm
...All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go
I'm standin' here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn
The taxi's waitin', he's blowin' his horn
Already I'm so lonesome I could die
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go'
Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane
I don't know when I'll be back again
Oh, babe, I hate to go
I'm ...
There's so many times I've let you down
So many times I've played around
I'll tell you now, they don't mean a thing
Every place I go, I think of you
Every song I sing, I sing for you
When I come back I'll wear your wedding ring
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go'
Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane
I don't know when I'll be back again
Oh, babe, I hate to go
Now the time has come to leave you
One more time, oh, let me kiss you
And close your eyes and I'll be on my way
Dream about the days to come
When I won't have to leave alone
About the times that I won't have to say
...Oh, kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go'
Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane
I don't know when I'll be back again
Oh, babe, I hate to go
And I'm leaving on a jet plane
I don't know when I'll be back again
Oh, babe, I hate to go
But I'm leaving on a jet plane
(Ah ah ah ah)
Leaving on a jet plane
(Ah ah ah ah)
Leaving on a jet plane
(Ah ah ah ah)
Leaving on a jet plane
(Ah ah ah ah)
Leaving on a jet plane
(Ah ah ah ah)
Leaving on a jet plane
(Ah ah ah ah)
Leaving on a jet plane
(Ah ah ah ah)
Leaving on a jet plane
(Ah ah ah ah)
(Leaving)
On a jet plane
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