Monday, June 21, 2004
yawn...yadayada...posting so you don't all think i died or something. Went out of town...got bored...came back...realized the only good part of the trip was that i got a lot of cheap cd's and got to visit some colleges...started my job again...will be gone most weekdays...etc.etc.etc...
Sunday, June 13, 2004
Can you tell that I got bored?
Down Another Day
The end is near
my summer days
All great things go away
Feel the cold comin' round the bend
Everything's going to change again.
down another day, down another day.
Oh, the winter I adore
Summers gone forever more
Someday she'll come back to me
Seasons change set me free
down another day, down another day.
Don't have to bore you with details (I'll never let you down)
and in the morning, the sunrise (will never let you down)
If I could hold you tomorrow (I'lll never let you down)
and when she's golden, the ocean (will never let you down)
The end is near, my winter fling
Change is melting everything
Now it's time to sink below
Season come, season go
down another day, down another day.
Don't have to bore you with details (I'll never let you down)
and in the morning, the sunrise.... (will never let you down)
If I could hold you tomorrow (I'lll never let you down)
and When she's golden, the ocean (will never let you down)
I keep saying goodbye, saying goodbye, keep saying goodbye
she's always coming back. She keeps coming back. She keeps coming back.
I keep saying goodbye, saying goodbye, keep saying goodbye
she's always coming back. She keeps coming back. You keep coming back.
Don't have to bore you with details (I'll never let you down)
and In the morning, the sun rise.... (will never let you down)
If I could hold you tomorrow (I'lll never let you down)
and When she's golden, the ocean (will never let you down)
down another day, down another day (will never let you down)
down another day, down another day
Thursday, June 10, 2004
my summer days
All great things go away
Feel the cold comin' round the bend
Everything's going to change again.
down another day, down another day.
Oh, the winter I adore
Summers gone forever more
Someday she'll come back to me
Seasons change set me free
down another day, down another day.
Don't have to bore you with details (I'll never let you down)
and in the morning, the sunrise (will never let you down)
If I could hold you tomorrow (I'lll never let you down)
and when she's golden, the ocean (will never let you down)
The end is near, my winter fling
Change is melting everything
Now it's time to sink below
Season come, season go
down another day, down another day.
Don't have to bore you with details (I'll never let you down)
and in the morning, the sunrise.... (will never let you down)
If I could hold you tomorrow (I'lll never let you down)
and When she's golden, the ocean (will never let you down)
I keep saying goodbye, saying goodbye, keep saying goodbye
she's always coming back. She keeps coming back. She keeps coming back.
I keep saying goodbye, saying goodbye, keep saying goodbye
she's always coming back. She keeps coming back. You keep coming back.
Don't have to bore you with details (I'll never let you down)
and In the morning, the sun rise.... (will never let you down)
If I could hold you tomorrow (I'lll never let you down)
and When she's golden, the ocean (will never let you down)
down another day, down another day (will never let you down)
down another day, down another day
CONGRATULATIONS SENIORS!!!
You've graduated
You're done
Off on your own
Don't forget to come back and to stay in touch
i miss you already..............
Tuesday, June 08, 2004
You've graduated
You're done
Off on your own
Don't forget to come back and to stay in touch
i miss you already..............
2 steps to go and we're on the countdown
whistles, voices, and rustles of books on their final pages
clocks still tic-tic--tic---tic-ticticticking on
marching in a gray haze
the blur of days weeks months
all passing in minutes seconds
and then the realization hits
it's over different threatening new
and i worry i can't turn back
Saturday, June 05, 2004
whistles, voices, and rustles of books on their final pages
clocks still tic-tic--tic---tic-ticticticking on
marching in a gray haze
the blur of days weeks months
all passing in minutes seconds
and then the realization hits
it's over different threatening new
and i worry i can't turn back
And we're done...nothing academic left...brain has officially gone into sleep mode...and no more godawful econ or core classes!
