When clouds go rolling by, they roll away and leave the sky.
Where is the land beyond the eye, that people can not see, where can it be?
Over the hill or here or there, I wonder where.
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
here we go.
tomorrow is my dads surgery.
he has to be there at 6, and we are leaving at 5:15.
im super jittery, and i feel like I'm on the verge of crying every minute.
i'm sorry veronica :( i wish i could be there for you this weekend. we can skype and talk and it'll be just like i'm there :)
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