weekly rambling
Song: Running Blind – Godsmack
Quote: I thought if I showed you I could fly, wouldn’t need anyone by my side, now I’m falling backward, with broken wings I know I’ll die
I got a rash last week; all over my face and neck. It ended right at the neckline of my shirt, so obviously something airborne got me. It’s gone, only lasted two days, but freaked me out.
Got a new computer program at the library. Now when we go to check out the books half of the barcodes on the books and patron cards don’t work and we have to manually put them into the system. Shouldn’t take to long… it’s only 40,000 books and who knows how many patrons.
I spent apx. 15 hours on homework last week, 18 hours in class, 35 hours at work, 33 hours of sleep and about 4 to 5 hours traveling back and forth to school. In theory that leaves me with 62 hours all to myself. I spent about 20 hours with the boy. So that leaves 42 hours. Where the hell did they go? I don’t remember not doing anything for long periods of time… so what did I do with all those hours? I want them back.
I need a vacation, someplace without computers or people.
Guess I should be doing my homework for tomorrow. Blah! I don’t feel like doing anymore homework.
I’ve got way too many Jon BonJovi song lyrics floating through my head. Here are some great lines:
Well my eyes have seen the horror of the coming of the flood I've driven deep the thorny crown into the soul of someone's son Still I'll look you in the eye 'cause I've believed in things I've thought And I'll die without regret for the wars I have fought.
- Miracle
Here’s what it is that I want writtenOn the gravestone where I'll lie Tell them it's just my bones that died there So save the tears they'll cry My spirit is still riding somewhere's in this night And it's these three words that come to me As I kiss this world good bye
- Never Say Die
No I don't claim to be a wiseman, a poet or a saint I'm just another man who's searching for a better way But my heart beats loud as thunder For the things that I believe Sometimes I wanna run for cover Sometimes I want to scream
- Bang a Drum