Sad things just make me laugh and happy things make my cry... it's so confused. Tabitha and I talked about hypocracy this morning. I`m trying not to be hurt, because I`m not in the wrong and no one should tell me I am. Might have a sleepover tonite, and my Mom's going to take me to buy me stuff. All in attempt to cheer me I guess.

Long ago, and, oh, so far away
I fell in love with you before the second show.
Your guitar, it sounds so sweet and clear,but you're not really here.
It's just the radio.

Don't you remember you told me you love me baby?
You said you'd be coming back this way again, baby.
Baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, baby.
I love you, I really do.

Loneliness is such a sad affair, and I can hardly wait to be with you again.
What to say, to make you come again?
Come back to me again, and play your sad guitar.

Um... hmm.