It is back to work again tomorrow. It's not that I am not looking forward to going back to the office to do the things that I have to do because it will be more interesting this week, but I guess I just miss having to plan my time in a more flexible manner. Working means I won't be able to catch movies at a CHEAPER price or just chill at coffee joints. I wanna continue writing short stories for friends too. OH WELLS.
I suppose it is when you're working that you truly appreciate student life. I can't wait to get back to school and be a STUDENT again. Oh wells. I heard this song by Rod Stewart on my way home. Man I really dig into oldies. They are GOOD.
I don't Want To Talk About It
Rod Stewart
I can tell by your eyes that youve probably been cryin forever,
And the stars in the sky dont mean nothin to you, theyre a mirror.
I dont want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, wont you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?
If I stand all alone, will the shadow hide the color of my heart;
Blue for the tears, black for the nights fears.
The star in the sky dont mean nothin to you, theyre a mirror.
I dont want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, wont you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?
I dont want to talk about it, how you broke this ol heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, wont you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?
My heart, whoa, heart.
