BLOGS
Day two into the New Year .... and the feeling hasn't dissipated.
I woke up knowing I had to be to work, yet somehow dragged my heels ... mainly because I knew I had a shitload of things to do, on top of waiting to hear from Amy. We hadn't spoken on the phone since roughly 10 am on Thursday morning when she said, "you don't have to be such a prick" in regard to what we were talking about. If you're wondering, the blog should still be up. Feel free to peruse at your leisure.
I finally get moving, hoping to hear from Amy at some point before I walk out the door.
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No dice.
When I get to work, it's business as usual: catch with my boss, Mel, find out what needs to be done, bullshit for a few, then get a move on. I should have made myself breakfast this morning instead of having two huge cups of coffee. That will be one of my things I get back into shortly.
Sitting at my desk, I found myself chatting on Facebook with my friends when I receive an e-mail from Amy. I sent her one last night before I went to sleep that read - in the subject line - I was hoping to hear from you...
...when she opened it, the body read:
I guess not.
Enclosed with the message were the lyrics to a song I listened to a few times on the way home from my live broadcast. The song is called "Without You" from Buckcherry and it goes like this:
Without You
Talk to me tonight is everything alright help me understand you
You go out with your friends, talk to other men and our love life is a wasteland
And with the change a new test of faith to help us through tomorrow a condition of the love we made
Cause things won't change without you,
forfeit the lies that maimed you I want to dance with the lions
and change things but I can't do it without you
You told me I'm the one and now you're out of love in your eyes it's hard to find you
If we could take some time and cut out all the lies I'd find...
I woke up knowing I had to be to work, yet somehow dragged my heels ... mainly because I knew I had a shitload of things to do, on top of waiting to hear from Amy. We hadn't spoken on the phone since roughly 10 am on Thursday morning when she said, "you don't have to be such a prick" in regard to what we were talking about. If you're wondering, the blog should still be up. Feel free to peruse at your leisure.
I finally get moving, hoping to hear from Amy at some point before I walk out the door.
No dice.
When I get to work, it's business as usual: catch with my boss, Mel, find out what needs to be done, bullshit for a few, then get a move on. I should have made myself breakfast this morning instead of having two huge cups of coffee. That will be one of my things I get back into shortly.
Sitting at my desk, I found myself chatting on Facebook with my friends when I receive an e-mail from Amy. I sent her one last night before I went to sleep that read - in the subject line - I was hoping to hear from you...
...when she opened it, the body read:
I guess not.
Enclosed with the message were the lyrics to a song I listened to a few times on the way home from my live broadcast. The song is called "Without You" from Buckcherry and it goes like this:
Without You
Talk to me tonight is everything alright help me understand you
You go out with your friends, talk to other men and our love life is a wasteland
And with the change a new test of faith to help us through tomorrow a condition of the love we made
Cause things won't change without you,
forfeit the lies that maimed you I want to dance with the lions
and change things but I can't do it without you
You told me I'm the one and now you're out of love in your eyes it's hard to find you
If we could take some time and cut out all the lies I'd find...
AUGUST 2011
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