she's posted again!
Alright, so work has consumed me yet again with long hours.
i've been listening to this julio iglesias song that my mother used to play in the car a lot when i was younger and she'd drive us to and from school. I feel it's my theme song for the week...year.
lyrics:
If blood will flow
when flesh and steel are one
drying in the colour
of the evening sun,
tomorrow's rain
will wash the stains away,
but something in our minds
will always stay.
Perhaps this final act was meant
to clinch a lifetime's argument
that nothing comes from violence
and nothing ever could.
For all those born beneath an angry star,
lest we forget how fragile we are.
On and on
the rain will fall
like tears from a star...
Like tears from a star.
On and on
the rain will say
how fragile we are...
How fragile we are.
If blood will flow
when flesh and steel are one
drying in the colour
of the evening sun,
tomorrow's rain
will wash the stains away,
but something in our minds
will always stay.
On and on
the rain will fall
like tears from a star...
Like tears from a star.
On and on
the rain will say
how fragile we are...
How fragile we are.
these aren't the full lyrics...for some reason i can't find the spanish verses, but whatever heh. you get the jist. Seeing as this is livejournal, posting lyrics is pretty well..common.angst. strife. (that one was for stef)
I have the same busy schedule again this week. woohoo.
I want to make time to hang out with a couple people whom i don't work or live with. 2 guys. Yes, two guys interested in me. It's strange because I've put any sort of real interest in other men aside for the past erm...wow 2 years. But because of recent events and life choices, I think it's about time I move on.
Sorry for the vagueness but hell, if i were to pour my heart out on here, i wouldnt get any sleep.
what else.....work was so busy last night..managers had to come by and start washing glasses and taking orders. The Caps won so their whole fan base decided to come to Gordon Biersch. Lord. loud and obnoxious. We ran out of glassware and had to start pouring cocktails in water glasses. heh. I couldn't even see the restaurant because of all the people in front of the bar. Kitchen closed when we were slammed so i completely forgot to order food. I need to stop going 12 hours w/o eating. Then again, when you're busy or consumed by work, food is the last thing on your mind. Ironic seeing as i work in a restaurant.
I really want to see Josh and Chris today but they're at the gym. I should sign up, instead of pout about not seeing them.
On a side note, studios and one bedrooms can't get any cheaper in this damned city. you'd think with the real-estate market being so LOW they'd drop a few 100 off the rent. no? horse-shit?
Sarah is being lame and writing a paper (YEAH LAME, SARAH)
Well, i was productive, i cleaned, ran the dishwasher, going to take out the trash on my way out for coffee. and food..haven't eaten much today. a bowl of cereal.
I want to start going to the movies more often. I feel its the only place you can truely escape for two hours. Dark room, closed off to everything. EVEN IF THE MOVIE IS SHITTY (cough*jumper*cough), i will pay for that kind of escape.
enough out of me, later you.
i've been listening to this julio iglesias song that my mother used to play in the car a lot when i was younger and she'd drive us to and from school. I feel it's my theme song for the week...year.
lyrics:
If blood will flow
when flesh and steel are one
drying in the colour
of the evening sun,
tomorrow's rain
will wash the stains away,
but something in our minds
will always stay.
Perhaps this final act was meant
to clinch a lifetime's argument
that nothing comes from violence
and nothing ever could.
For all those born beneath an angry star,
lest we forget how fragile we are.
On and on
the rain will fall
like tears from a star...
Like tears from a star.
On and on
the rain will say
how fragile we are...
How fragile we are.
If blood will flow
when flesh and steel are one
drying in the colour
of the evening sun,
tomorrow's rain
will wash the stains away,
but something in our minds
will always stay.
On and on
the rain will fall
like tears from a star...
Like tears from a star.
On and on
the rain will say
how fragile we are...
How fragile we are.
these aren't the full lyrics...for some reason i can't find the spanish verses, but whatever heh. you get the jist. Seeing as this is livejournal, posting lyrics is pretty well..common.angst. strife. (that one was for stef)
I have the same busy schedule again this week. woohoo.
I want to make time to hang out with a couple people whom i don't work or live with. 2 guys. Yes, two guys interested in me. It's strange because I've put any sort of real interest in other men aside for the past erm...wow 2 years. But because of recent events and life choices, I think it's about time I move on.
Sorry for the vagueness but hell, if i were to pour my heart out on here, i wouldnt get any sleep.
what else.....work was so busy last night..managers had to come by and start washing glasses and taking orders. The Caps won so their whole fan base decided to come to Gordon Biersch. Lord. loud and obnoxious. We ran out of glassware and had to start pouring cocktails in water glasses. heh. I couldn't even see the restaurant because of all the people in front of the bar. Kitchen closed when we were slammed so i completely forgot to order food. I need to stop going 12 hours w/o eating. Then again, when you're busy or consumed by work, food is the last thing on your mind. Ironic seeing as i work in a restaurant.
I really want to see Josh and Chris today but they're at the gym. I should sign up, instead of pout about not seeing them.
On a side note, studios and one bedrooms can't get any cheaper in this damned city. you'd think with the real-estate market being so LOW they'd drop a few 100 off the rent. no? horse-shit?
Sarah is being lame and writing a paper (YEAH LAME, SARAH)
Well, i was productive, i cleaned, ran the dishwasher, going to take out the trash on my way out for coffee. and food..haven't eaten much today. a bowl of cereal.
I want to start going to the movies more often. I feel its the only place you can truely escape for two hours. Dark room, closed off to everything. EVEN IF THE MOVIE IS SHITTY (cough*jumper*cough), i will pay for that kind of escape.
enough out of me, later you.