i luff you returned

i don't know why i named this blog "i luff you" but the truth is, i have a lot of love to give... at least i think so. and it so turns out that there are kids that "luff" me too. it wouldn't hurt for you guys to say it more often though.

i can't remember
the last time i felt so loved;
it warms my cold heart.

failed attempts

i've been thinking about this paper for over a week now and it's due in a little less than 9 hours and i'm completely stuck half way through. i've got plenty to say but i just don't know how to say it. and as queen of procrastination, i've decided to do things other than write (eat, nap, rearrange shoes) and now, i'll probably wait until about 5 a.m. before i start working again.

finding distractions
to ease this impending doom
of failing at life.

beep beep beep

i'm very happy in bed. my blankets are big and fluffy, my pillows are just the right firmness, and i have a huge bed... certainly more than little old me needs. i actually had four girls in my bed (jennifer, judy, pearl, and myself) and we slept comfortably. many times i wish i could just stay in bed all day.

wrapped in golden clouds,
cuddled between you and dreams...
the alarm goes off.

skipped beats

with valentine's day coming up, i can't help but get all lovey dovey. is it just me or do other people get that warm tingly feeling deep down inside when you talk to, see, or even think about that special someone? and i'm not talking about a boner, jerks.

my heart skips a beat
every time you hold me close.
never let me go.