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Day 79 - Love is like a rose. It looks beautiful on the outside...but there is always pain hidden somewhere.

Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.

I realized that in most recent photos, my face hasn't been visible, haha. Oops?

So yeah. Today is.. Sunday? Yeah, Sunday. I'm still scared from what went down yesterday. Well, what my mother said would go down... I don't want to get into it. I just know that I'm terrified.

Anyway. My mother tried to get me up once at about 11, but when I kept on staying in bed, she jumped on me and started bouncing ^_^ I love my mother. She's amazing.We had a good breakfast of Irish bacon, scrambled eggs and English muffins. It was pretty yummy.

I love the roses we got yesterday. I can't remember the last time we had real roses in the house. I would buy them every week, but they're too expensive, haha.

So yeah. Nothing too interesting happened lately. No karate tomorrow =( But maybe "Eric" will email me =) Let's hope.

 

"Was it something I said or something I did

Did my words not come out right

Though I tried not to hurt you

Though I tried

But I guess that's why they say

 

Every rose has its thorn

Just like every night has its dawn

Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song

Every rose has its thorn

 

Yeah it does

 

I listen to her favorite song

playing on the radio

Hear the DJ say loves a game of easy come and

easy go

But I wonder does he know

Has he ever felt like this

And I know that you'd be here right now

If I could have let you know somehow

I guess

 

Every rose has its thorn

Just like every night has its dawn

Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song

Every rose has its thorn

 

Though it's been a while now

I can still feel so much pain

Like the knife that cuts you the wound heals

but the scar, that scar remains..."

("Every Rose Has its Thorn" by Poison) I love that song.

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Taken on February 15, 2009