Breakfast (10 am):
Tea, again. I usually drink it about five to seven times a day, but I am really starting to resent not being able to have any food. 129 more words
As the great poet Michelle Branch once said, “so busy out there/so lonely in there/ and all you wanted was somebody who cared.” To be lonely in a crowd of people is almost a cliche of the city. 309 more words
Second case of babies switched in Canadian hospital shakes community. Roselle Chen reports.
Like the morning sun in your eyes, once you’ve come into contact with me, the fierceness of the heat of my soul remains with you. Like the stars glowing in the night sky, their ignition as fierce as my drive to achieve.54 more words