this corpse lives.

I feel so dead.
Like my very life has just glazed over and froze. I hate having to break out my happy face, not man people can distinguish my happy face to my actual happy feeling.
I just want to fall asleep and wake up when every thing's prefect.
Not a lot of people know what's wrong with me, the ones that do can't do much to help me, maybe just distract me a little.

All this for a hint of life experience, it's not worth it at all.

In other news.

Ian came by my house the other day, we took apart a computer simply for the fact that we needed a laser reader.
We also built a few rockets, the first one ignited but didn't provide enough thrust to make the rocket FLY anywhere. The second one shot around my backyard like an unguided missile.... er.. that's what it was I guess. The third one simply blew up.

DAHH!!

I just can't get my mind off of her, yeah, the incredible Ernie IS having girl troubles. oh the joy.
Don't ask me about it,I don't wanna tell you.
what can I say?
I am only human aftr all.

- If life were simple, what would the point be?

- Ernie