Revolution

More calm than a heartbeat that flatlines
Quiet like a dark street under the moonlight
A phrase of action that’s been screamed from the guts of me
Ever since their first experienced injustice, prejudice, discrimination
A word louder than a gunshot
And softer than a baby’s laugh
It will pass, just like it always hasUntil it spits off the lips of the next man who’s had it up to here
~*~ P.O.D. (Payable on Death) "Revolution"

Today is a rather good day. Right now my biggest dilema (aside from being here) is that I have to decide what JD movie to watch first with Leslie.

Although one thing I'm not especailly pleased about it my ear. Ow ow ow! Here's the story: I always listen to music when I go to sleep. Since there is no boom box here, I listen on my headphones. Now this isn't uncomfortable, because I turn alot in my sleep, so the headphones dont push into my ears. Except last night, because apparently I slept on my right side all night. This morning I woke up and my ear hurt. ALOT. I went to go take a shower and I looked in the mirror and there is a lovely bruise on my right ear. Wonderfully purple and red. Ow ow ow. I popped a blood vessel. Doesn't that sound fun? Hah.

Well anyway. 6 days till I leave for New York! YAY!

There's never really much to talk about anymore, because nothing goes on here. Though I am going to post a blog in response to something Alonzo wrote, so watch for that. (If I'm in the mood, I'll give you the link to his blog too)