Up Date
I moved back in to Bard last week. I bought books and connected with friends. I also completed two articles for the new and reformed Unitimes, which should be going out in the next month.
This week I have the first draft of Family Group Material for Conference due. I also am getting a new roommate. I'll write as soon as I can.
Until then, enjoy the following lyrics, which speak to a number of feelings I am having at the moment as well as numerous situations both now, and in former stages in my life.
Otis
Millencolin
I remember when this was different than a job
For friendship and for fun, in harmony we got it done
We had a good scene going, in our hometown Pennybridge
Now most of those bands are gone, it can be tough to stand alone
So many times it has been shown
But it looks good, just as it should
Feels good, not for me I can't say that yet
Not when you're filled up with regrets
If I felt good today you know that I would stay
You were my girl until this day
I can't understand you're not anymore
More that two years shared with you
And all the things that we've been through
In my memories forever, you'll be there until I die
And though this is the end, I love you more than as a friend
Doesn't matter it's the end
But it looks good, just as it should
Feels good, not for me I can't say that yet
Not when you're filled up with regrets
If I felt good today you know that I would stay
Everything has it's time and I will sure have mine
So many things that we start almost tear us apart, eventually
Well everyone has their own way they gotta go
So many things that we start, with people who breaks our heart
One time, then do the same to another one
Inside of Me
"She sings of song, of passion, of love, of laughter, of anger, of tears, of the pain, of hope, of the glory of the moon and the wind and the rain" Rachel Gaithers
1 Comments:
Becca,
Maybe it is foolish of me to post this on your blogger, but I felt as if it were genuinely something you needed to know...
...the other day at work, I saw someone accidently get hit with a sack of oranges, and I fell to the floor with laughter. My manager freaked out and thought I was having a seizure or something. LOL And you know what I sound like when I laugh really hard, so I bet you can only imagine the chaos I caused. I tried to explain the humor in getting beaten with a sack of oranges, but nobody understood.
--K.C.
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