Okay so I have gotten a few e-mails from people who are worried about me. I promise I am doing okay. Yes I was and still am a little broken hearted... but time will at least let me move on. So here, this has become my song. It is by Brooks and Dunn... I want the CD so bad!
"It's Getting Better All The Time"
I don't stop breathing everytime the phone rings,
My heart don't race when someone's at my door,
I've almost given up thinking you're ever gonna call,
I don't believe in magic anymore,
I just don't lie awake at night,
Asking God to get you off my mind.
It's getting better all the time,
it's getting better all the time.
Yeah I got to work on time again this morning,
This old job is all that I got left,
And no one even noticed I'd been crying,
At least I don't have whiskey on my breath,
Yeah I think I'm gonna make it,
'Cause god won't make a mountain I can't climb.
It's gettine better all the time,
It's getting better all the time.
God I hope you're happy,
Girl I wish you well,
I just might get over you
But you can't ever tell
I always thought I'd do something crazy,
If I ever saw you out with someone else,
But when the moment came last night,
I couldn't say a word,
I stood there in the dark all by myself,
Yeah I could have said a million things,
But all I did was keep it locked inside.
It's getting better all the time,
It's getting better all the time,
It's getting better all...the time.
There are often so many thoughts in my head and after leaving school there is little venue for me to express them. I am hoping this will be a way for me to dialogue if only with myself.
Thursday, March 17, 2005
I feel so strong!
Well we started moving this week to our new apartment. It is a nice place but I am a little afraid of the change and how much it is going to cost. However, I did have a lot of fun today. Mark and I (Mark is my other roommate beside my sister) moved the couches and the most fun was carrying the pillows. I had these huge boxes that I could barely see over or around, and yet I was carrying them up three flights of stairs. It is actually quite hard to carry pillows. I took one load up that did not have a box. The pillows were just stacked up on top of each other until they were higher than my head so I had to do a little bit of a balancing act. However, the balancing wasn't the hard part... The hard part was accidentally bumping into the wall because the pillows not only give a little bit of cushion, which is nice, but they bounce you back and you hit the other wall on the other side. I felt a little liek a pinball being bumped from side to side. It was fun though. Maybe we will do some more moving later tonight... there are more pillows to move. :-)
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