I'm sorry I haven't updated in a while

But I have been bissy I'm moving this weekend (which means i wont be able to update till we get internet)

Stuiped school I have Tennis. Its morning in America (were I live) and I'm so tired. I think I'm hunrgy but I'm not sure.

I will try to update tomorrow in the morning if I get out of bed at a good time If not I'M SORRY I was bissy helping my mom pack so that friday we load a truck all

day and saturday we move.  I should finsh my english homework but I don't want to its to boring. Can I tell you guys something

Okay since to day is my last day with my friends I afread I will cry. Truth be told most likely I will after are tennis match tonight. But still I can't cry infront of the

school. And I can't cry infront of Perry(the tennis team that we have a match with tonight. *Makes a sad face* I DON'T WANT TO MOVE!!!!!!!!!(but part of me does want to move)

I smell so clean. I know thats random but its ture I mean I toke a shower last night. I really don't why I take it in the moring you would think that.

But Its really now at night and I hate being sticky and going to bed. I'm so tired I wish I had more time to dream about Minwoo from boyfriend DARN ALARM CLOCK!!!!!!!

Though again I keep checking it every half an hour to see if I missed my alarm *hits forhead*

                The Lake by Edgar Allan Poe

It the spring of it was my lot

To haunt of the wide world a spot

The which I could not love the less-

So lovely was the loneliness

Of a wild lake, with black rock bound,

And the tall pines that towered around,

But when the Night had thrown her pall

Upon that spot, as upon all,

And the mystic wind went by

Murmuring in melody-

Then- ah then I would awake

To the terror of the lone lake.

Yet that terror was not fright,

But a tremulour delight-

A feeling not the jewelled mine

Could teach or bribe me to define-

Nor Love- althought the Love were thing.

Death was in that poisonous wave,

And in its gulf a fitting grave

For hime who thence could solace bring

To his lone imagining-

Whose solitary soul could make

And Eden of that dim lake.

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My english homework is to draw the lake and summarize each stanza!!!!!!!!

GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

I forgot and to put the main idea. Well I should go and finsh this but

COMMENT I will write back at some point :) bye