.........Step out the door like a ghost into a fog Where no one notices the contrast of of white on white. And in between the moon and you the angels get a better view Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right. I walk in the air between the rain through myself and back again. Where? I dont know Maria says shes dying through the door I hear her crying. Why? I dont know
So my prof just emailed me....She tells me I got an A on her Final and I scored myself an "A" final grade for her class. So I am feeling kind of pumped, hopefully I will do the same for the rest of my classes.
July 5th Birthday!It is my grandmothers birthday today. She is my whole world.... and sure at 83 she is not checking Red Vs. Blue, but happy birthday anyways Abuelita. I love you tons.