Thursday, March 29
We're in the woods, just the two of us. I have on my best sneakers, the ones with rainbow laces and the place on the back that Windsor chewed through when he was a puppy.
Her steps are bigger than mine, but it's a game-I try to jump into the hole her shoes leave behind. I'm a frog; I'm a kangaroo; I'm magic.
When I walk, it sounds like cereal getting poured for breakfast.
Crunch. "My legs hurt," I tell her.
"It's just a bit longer."
"I don't want to walk," I say, and I sit right there because if I don't move, she won't either.
She leans down and points, but the trees are like the legs of tall people I can't see around. "Do you see it yet?" she asks me.
I shake my head. Even if I could see it, I would have told her I couldn't.
She picks me up and puts me on her shoulders.
"The pond," she says. "Can you see the pond?"
From up here, I can. It is a piece of sky lying on the ground.
When Heaven breaks, who fixes it?
Schools been a bitch and I think GP is the only reason why I even turn up everyday. Gone are the days when I had a life. Or did I even?
I was reading through the Midsummer Night's Dream pamphlet and it stars REHAAN ENGINEER. How queer and amazingly funny. That sums up my randomity for the week.
Drama Auditions on the 5th at The Changing Room. All the best to whoevers auditioning! but I really really really hope I get it cause all the other CCAs couldn't be more monotonous.
I have a bigass accounting tutorial to do but all I want to do now is escape into an intriguing book.
How now, wholesome iniquity.
din
