What I Pine for...I sit in the car and wait, I dont listen to the sounds around me, I cant.I dont mean Im mentally disturbed in fact everyone is always praising me for my endless efforts but I cant here their voices.Im Deaf, Already Ten years old and one of my senses is gone.In my dreams I hear, I hear my sister Lisa playing her sax, I hear my Brother arguing endlessly with my Dad.I pine for my hearing back, I can remember myself wishing that I could hear.Maggie? Lisa askedI dont here, Lisa taps my shoulder and signals that she is going to drive away.I nod and follow processionOn the way Hom
Now...If only I had macromedia flash...
Nah, can't be bothered to download it. I'm happy with MS Paint anyway, I don't draw much on the computer.