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I love it when something gets you down, and if anything, as a result you realise how good another thing can be. Today when I was on my way back to Digger's from Emma's house I realized how much I love music. Actually, not so much realized - more was reminded.
Being extremely pissed off that Andy STILL has my iPod and that he "accidently" (pfft, my arse!) took it with him home to Newcastle (boo), I was frantically searching for a resonable radio station to listen to on my way back to the other side of the world. Much to my excitement I stumbled accross Mix 101.1 who were playing Brian Adams', Summer of '69. I was a tad pissed off when I had to miss the last 30 seconds of the song when I stopped to get petrol, but when I turned the ignition on after paying for fuel Flashdance was on!
Then, as I approched the West Gate Brindge, I was thinking how pretty freakin' cool it is how no matter how majorly stressed out you can be (people who are completely up to date with The Story of Me would have some sort of understading of my current strress levels) that just by listening to a song can make you realise that there are always those brilliant moments. No matter what happens today, or tomorrow, or next year, or in 5 years, I'm always going to have things like driving over the West Gate with songs like Tupac Shakur playing in the background. No matter how shit things happen to get, I can always have those, if at all, brief moments of pure brilliance.
That's just the way it is. Things'll never be the same.
That's just the way it is. aww yeah...
Being extremely pissed off that Andy STILL has my iPod and that he "accidently" (pfft, my arse!) took it with him home to Newcastle (boo), I was frantically searching for a resonable radio station to listen to on my way back to the other side of the world. Much to my excitement I stumbled accross Mix 101.1 who were playing Brian Adams', Summer of '69. I was a tad pissed off when I had to miss the last 30 seconds of the song when I stopped to get petrol, but when I turned the ignition on after paying for fuel Flashdance was on!
Then, as I approched the West Gate Brindge, I was thinking how pretty freakin' cool it is how no matter how majorly stressed out you can be (people who are completely up to date with The Story of Me would have some sort of understading of my current strress levels) that just by listening to a song can make you realise that there are always those brilliant moments. No matter what happens today, or tomorrow, or next year, or in 5 years, I'm always going to have things like driving over the West Gate with songs like Tupac Shakur playing in the background. No matter how shit things happen to get, I can always have those, if at all, brief moments of pure brilliance.
That's just the way it is. Things'll never be the same.
That's just the way it is. aww yeah...