pmsumner

Things go from good->bad->good->bad. This is the way of things, I admit. But it's hard. The question eventually comes - what can you say? There's only so many times you can utter the useless lines, there's only so many times you can claim it all to be worthwhile. Then that leaves silence behind. And that silence is often seen as a sign of weakness, a sign of not caring.

What can you do in the big scheme of things?

Grr, who forgot to remind me to set the "don't auto format" flag on this entry?

These are excellent lyrics to a very fun song:

( Me and You Versus the World )

Love this song. *sings along*

"It's a Private Emotion,
that fills you tonight,
and the silence falls between us,
as the shadows steal the light.

And wherever you may find it,
wherever it may lead,
let your private emotion come to me."

I was playing around online until I decided at 2:30pm that going for a shower and getting dressed would actually be a good thing. Ya know? :) And then, only because my mum was coming home *grins* As soon as I got off the net, my mum called and suggested going out this afternoon, to do something, anything. So we went up to Glasgow and did some shopping along both the Great Western Road and Byers Road, which are basically where all the small shops that sell interesting stuff are. Didn't actually buy much interesting - 25 CDRs and a new mini-radio because I dislike having to carry my bulky walkman with me whenever I was music when I go anywhere.

Uhhhhm, that's been my afternoon. Oh, I heard whassisname - Ed someone from New Model Army on Radio 2 on the way home, I knew I meant to tell Rachel something. Very cool man - built his own violin that he can make sound exactly like a guitar - trippy :)