| - The Secret - So, I don't even know. I've had all this testing done for learning problems and they told me today that I have a "language processing" problem and that I should take a resource ((IED)) class and language therapy..and that I would definitely need extended time on the SAT's and if they saw the numbers of these tests they would give it to me. I don't really know what to do.
I think I need the resource class, but when I've told certain people that I have learning problems they look at me like I'm being ridiculous just because I am in honors and AP classes. I guess it's just people's ignorance, but it still kind of makes me feel like shit about myself.
Am I being ridiculous?
Please answer. |
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| Sad little girl,
What’s the matter?
Sad little girl,
Why are you down?
Sad little girl,
What broke your smile?
Sad little girl,
Why must you frown?
Sad little girl,
Please tell me what’s wrong.
Sad little girl,
Express your feelings to me.
Sad little girl,
Let me help you through this.
Sad little girl,
Let me set you free.
My truest love,
I’m not so sure.
I can't find the words.
My truest love,
I faked my smile from the start.
But even faking it hurts.
My truest love,
I really don’t know.
My feelings I just can’t explain.
My truest love,
I don’t need the help.
I'll make it by myself, and just deal with the pain.
do you like? be honest...
--edit: yes, I wrote that-- |
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| - For Me This Is Heaven can you still feel the butterflies?
midterms...mmm, they can suck it. it's snowing. I like the snow. Jimmy Eat World is fucking awesome. Megan Elizabeth Longo is the coolest person ever.
The End.
PS – that was so funny I forgot to laugh. |
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| - So Much - -
So Much |
by Spill Canvas, The |
How does it feel to know you're everything I need?
The butterflies in my stomach, they could bring me to my knees
How does it feel to know you're everything I want?
I've got a hard time saying this, so I'll sing it in a song
Oh, I adore the way you carry yourself
With the grace of a thousand angels overhead
I love the way the galaxy starts to melt
When we become one
When we become one
When we become one
When we become one
How does it feel?
How does it feel when we get locked into a stare?
Please don't come looking for me
when I get lost in the mess of your hair
How do you feel when everything you've known gets thrown aside?
Never fear, my dear, cause we have nothing left to hide
Oh, I adore the way you carry yourself
With the grace of a thousand angels overhead
I love the way the galaxy starts to melt...
Hold on to me [boy]
If you feel your grip getting loose
just know that I'm right next to you
Hold on to me [boy]
If you feel your grip getting loose
Just know that I won't let you down
Well, I'm ready
Well, I'm ready
I am ready
To run away with you
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
To run away with me
Pack your things we can leave today
Pack your things we can leave today
Say our goodbyes and get on the train
Say goodbye
Just you and I in the sweet unknown
We can just call each other our home
If I had to choose a way to die
it'd be with you
In a goosebump infested embrace
With my overanxious hands cupping your face
In a goosebump infested embrace
With my overanxious hands cupping your cherub face
How does it feel? |
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