Bowery Mural

I am a one way motorway...

Tuesday, 3 November 2009

Do you ever have one of those days that there's just something not quite right?  I had one of those today.  And I can't fathom out for the life of me what it is / was.  And I don't like that.  Today started like any other twilighty early rainy November morning.  I'd decided to get up early, well earlier than my usual has been lately.  Had a shower, made my breakfast of Weetabix with hot milk and some orange juice, got dressed and headed off to work.  Had a meeting at 10am and not long after I started to feel what can only be described as... bleurgh!  Not sick, just bleurgh.  It hung around me all day really and nothing could shake it.  I don't like it when I get like this, perhaps a bit melancholic (?).  Who knows.  I wonder if any else ever gets like this cos I don't believe people who go about portraying they're happy happy happy all the time.  

I have things on my mind and I'm not sure whether to share them here or not.  I think it's best not to just now. 

I tell you what though.  Music can certainly chear you up.  Black Eyed Peas - I got a feeling blasting on the radio in the car on the way home.  And now...  Jay-Z, Stornoway and Dave Grohl and The Foo Fighters rocking it out on Jools Holland!  Love that guy - Dave Grohl NOT Jools Holland  :o)  Taylor Hawkins is some drummer - my Dad's jealous. 

Sorry folks, I said I wouldn't vent on this blog again.  That was a lie.  This wasn't really a vent though was it, rather a wee moan ?!

Anyway in the words of mr dave grohl...

I am a one way motorway
I'm the one that drives away
then follows you back home
I am a street light shining
I'm a wild light blinding bright
burning off alone


it's times like these you learn to live again
it's times like these you give and give again
it's times like these you learn to love again
it's times like these time and time again


I am a new day rising
I'm a brand new sky
to hang the stars upon tonight
I am a little divided
do I stay or run away
and leave it all behind?


it's times like these you learn to live again
it's times like these you give and give again
it's times like these you learn to love again
it's times like these time and time again


And now some words of a different kind from mr shawn carter (jay-z)...

If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son, I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one.


Peace out
Ange xx

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