I’ve been trying to do that for the last few days but I can’t find the right words. Everything I write is trite or clumsily bombastic. Yet I feel genuinely grateful to the teacher I’m thinking of. He was my 4th grade teacher and he’s one of the very few persons who treated me with respect when I was a kid.
So utterly frustrating.
RatandRooster cheered this 15 months ago
spookie wants to learn to play the accordian
milk a cow
be less sensitive
accomplish something great
fail
laugh until it hurts
speak persian fluently
Be in a boxing match
learn to read japanese
I want to leave a mix cd/tape on a bench
become immortal
Become a better programmer
Curse less often
watch the oc
agenta wants to Keep my room clean
be less jealous
Go to Iceland
scuba dive
watch all 7 seasons of buffy
networking
live a life worth writing about
drop acid
get married before 30.
finish school
