2002-12-31 - 5:14 p.m.
Listening to Bloody Valentine by Good Charlotte, I love this track. It's all "hey I killed your valentine's date so now let's be together" and yet almost cheerful and upbeat, and I think it will set the tone for next year.
Not so much with me killing people (although valentine's is coming up...), hopefully, but I think next year I will be happy with stuff even if it kills me (which it damn near might). I will work hard and play harder.
I got that other job by the way, I'm working 9-5 on Thursday. I will be a working girl! And not in the prostitute sense that would be expected from that sentence. But yes, I am now officially a job whore.
I'm excited and tired by the thought.
I think I might need a holiday now.
There's more to say, probably, resolutions to be stated so that I can break them properly later on, but I have elsewhere to be... I could wish you a happy new year but I think I'll just leave you with this...
When I think about my life
I wonder if I will survive
To live to see in 25 or will I just fall?
I call my friends, they just keep dying.
People round me, always crying.
In this place I like to call my home.
Not everyone knows, but everybody goes to a better place.
Not everybody knows that everyone could be living their last days.
But the hard times will come, and we'll keep moving on.
We're moving on.
Keep moving on.
Life.
Hope.
Truth.
Trust.
Faith.
Pride.
Love.
Lust.
All make up the things we've lost but things we've gained we'll take with us
All I've got are these two hands to make myself a better man
I wonder if I'll ever see the end of this
With all this rain it just keeps falling
On my head so now I'm calling
Out to someone else to help me make it through
Not everyone knows, but everybody goes to a better place.
Not everybody knows that everyone could be living their last days.
But the hard times will come, and we'll keep moving on.
We're moving on.
Keep moving on.
Life.
Hope.
Truth.
Trust.
Faith.
Pride.
Love.
Lust.
Pain.
Hate.
Lies.
Guilt.
Laugh.
Cry.
Live.
Die.
Some friends become enemies some friends become your family
Make the best with what you're giving
This ain't dying this is living
Said were movin on
and we've got nothin to prove
To anyone
Cause we'll get through
Were movin on and on and on and on and on and on and on....
Keep movin on
Life.
Hope.
Truth.
Trust.
Faith.
Pride.
Love.
Lust.
Pain.
Hate.
Lies.
Guilt.
Laugh.
Cry.
Live.
Die.
Some friends become enemies some friends become your family
Make the best with what you're giving
This ain't dying this is living!
Not so much with me killing people (although valentine's is coming up...), hopefully, but I think next year I will be happy with stuff even if it kills me (which it damn near might). I will work hard and play harder.
I got that other job by the way, I'm working 9-5 on Thursday. I will be a working girl! And not in the prostitute sense that would be expected from that sentence. But yes, I am now officially a job whore.
I'm excited and tired by the thought.
I think I might need a holiday now.
There's more to say, probably, resolutions to be stated so that I can break them properly later on, but I have elsewhere to be... I could wish you a happy new year but I think I'll just leave you with this...
When I think about my life
I wonder if I will survive
To live to see in 25 or will I just fall?
I call my friends, they just keep dying.
People round me, always crying.
In this place I like to call my home.
Not everyone knows, but everybody goes to a better place.
Not everybody knows that everyone could be living their last days.
But the hard times will come, and we'll keep moving on.
We're moving on.
Keep moving on.
Life.
Hope.
Truth.
Trust.
Faith.
Pride.
Love.
Lust.
All make up the things we've lost but things we've gained we'll take with us
All I've got are these two hands to make myself a better man
I wonder if I'll ever see the end of this
With all this rain it just keeps falling
On my head so now I'm calling
Out to someone else to help me make it through
Not everyone knows, but everybody goes to a better place.
Not everybody knows that everyone could be living their last days.
But the hard times will come, and we'll keep moving on.
We're moving on.
Keep moving on.
Life.
Hope.
Truth.
Trust.
Faith.
Pride.
Love.
Lust.
Pain.
Hate.
Lies.
Guilt.
Laugh.
Cry.
Live.
Die.
Some friends become enemies some friends become your family
Make the best with what you're giving
This ain't dying this is living
Said were movin on
and we've got nothin to prove
To anyone
Cause we'll get through
Were movin on and on and on and on and on and on and on....
Keep movin on
Life.
Hope.
Truth.
Trust.
Faith.
Pride.
Love.
Lust.
Pain.
Hate.
Lies.
Guilt.
Laugh.
Cry.
Live.
Die.
Some friends become enemies some friends become your family
Make the best with what you're giving
This ain't dying this is living!
