tis tuesday

well... today was a busy busy day and i was totally tired at work. right now i'm ok, but i should really sleep early today. going to brush and do some pushups before bed. before i end today's post i wanted to paste the lyrics to an old song i haven't listened to in a long time. this time i actually listened to the lyrics and kinda liked it.

Jets - Make it real

Tonight it's been a year
we met each other here
Here I am all alone
as thoughts of you go on

Hear me cryin' out to you
you said, "Never, never would I leave"
Here's a tear from me to you
and maybe it will make you hear me

refrain:
I loved you
You didn't feel the same
Though we're apart
You're in my heart
Give me one more chance to
Make it real

In a dream you are here
You smile and hold me near
And in my heart I'll pretend
that you are here again

Hear me cryin' out to you
You said, "Never, never would I leave"
Here's a tear from me to you
and maybe it will make you hear me

refrain

Give me one more chance to
Make it real


might sound corny, but whatevers. it is what it is and i like it. do i still feel that way though... i don't know. i think as time passes, i feel a change from within. change is a part of life and the more that stay in washington, the more i want to move here. more specifically in seattle. which reminds me of one my favorite poems:

Poem lyrics of Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening by Robert Frost.

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it's queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there's some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

sounds depressing at first, but if you think about it it can be somewhat uplifting. just look deep into the message. it has a melancholy effect while reading, but a positive message. i still remember this poem because it was used to test us into honors english in HS. sigh... when i actually cared about school back then. well... time for bed.