With a clip-on tie and a rub-on tan
He's got me running 'round the office like a dog around a track
But when I get home,
You're always there to rub my back
Hey Julie,
Look what they're doing to me
Trying to trip me up
Trying to wear me down
Julie, I swear, it's so hard to bear it
And I'd never make it through without you around
Hours on the phone making pointless calls
I got a desk full of papers that means nothing at all
Sometimes I catch myself staring into space
Counting down the hours 'til I get to see your face
Hey Julie,
Look what they're doing to me
Trying to trip me up
Trying to wear me down
Julie, I swear, it's so hard to bear it
And I'd never make it through with out you around
No, I'd never make it through with out you around
How did it come to be
That you and I must be
Far away from each other every day?
Why must I spend my time
Filling up my mind
With facts and figures that never add up anyway?
They never add up anyway
Working all day for a mean little guy
With a bad toupee and a soup-stained tie
He's got me running 'round the office
Like a gerbil on a wheel
He can tell me what to do
But he can't tell me what to feel
Hey Julie,
Look what they're doing to me
Trying to trip me up
Trying to wear me down
Julie, I swear, it's so hard to bear it
And I'd never make it through with out you around
No, I'd never make it through without you around
No, I'd never make it through with out you around
"Hey Julie" by Fountains of Wayne
(was featured on one of my favourite Scrubs episodes )
So...my parents are gone for the next week and my grandparents will arrive on Monday to check up on me...
Seems like I have the car, the hifi, the TV and the rest of the house to myself then
With Sunday beeing the big show I guess I'll invite a few people form my acting group over...
So, Sunday is the first big time ^^ And tomorrow is the final rehearsal for the play I'm in.
I got my fingers crossed everything goes well.
But I am confident, our other thespians rock, we're working good together
New art is on the way as well, so stay tuned for some stuff to pop up here this weekend ^^
After all, I'll be home alone this weekend as my parents will be gone to Austria for skiing two weeks, so I get the cars to use and only have to do the choires for my own wellbeeing for a few days.
Seen a man standin' over a dead dog lyin' by the highway in a ditch
He's lookin' down kinda puzzled pokin' that dog with a stick
Got his car door flung open he's standin' out on highway 31
Like if he stood there long enough that dog'd get up and run
Struck me kinda funny seem kinda funny sir to me
Still at the end of every hard earned day people find some reason to believe
Now Mary Lou loved Johnny with a love mean and true
She said "Baby I'll work for you every day and bring my money home to you"
One day he up and left her and ever since that
She waits down at the end of that dirt road for young Johnny to come back
Struck me kinda funny seemed kind of funny sir to me
How at the end of every hard earned day people find some reason to believe
Take a baby to the river Kyle William they called him
Wash the baby in the water take away little Kyle's sin
In a whitewash shotgun shack an old man passes away take his body to the graveyard and over him they pray Lord won't you tell us
tell us what does it mean
Still at the end of every hard earned day people find some reason to believe
Congregation gathers down by the riverside
Preacher stands with his Bible groom stands waitin' for his bride
Congregation gone and the sun sets behind a weepin' willow tree
Groom stands alone and watches the river rush on so effortlessly
Wonderin' where can his baby be still at the end of every hard earned day people find some reason to believe
This school-stuff is really getting to me lately. I never skipped so many classes in the years before, but it seems headaches and generally feeling swamped kinda take over.
Luckily I only have to hang in there for just 15 more days before I can study more relaxed over springbreak.
I can't get to sleep
I think about the implications
Of diving in too deep
And possibly the complications
Especially at night
I worry over situations
I know I'll be alright
Perhaps it's just imagination
Day after day it reappears
Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
Ghosts appear and fade away
Alone between the sheets
Only brings exasperation
It's time to walk the streets
Smell the desperation
At least there's pretty lights
And though there's little variation
It nullifies the night from overkill
Day after day it reappears
Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
Ghosts appear and fade away
Come back another day
I can't get to sleep
I think about the implications
Of diving in too deep
And possibly the complications
Especially at night
I worry over situations
I know I'll be alright
It's just overkill
Day after day it reappears
Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
Ghosts appear and fade away
Ghosts appear and fade away
Ghosts appear and fade away
Charactersheet for a young adult wyvern I skeched a couple of weeks ago. With a little uplifting line to go along with it.
"You are young. You are brave. You are free. The skies are yours to conquer."
I have no clue where I was the last 3 hours...I think I fell asleep or something...I woke up half an hour ago and my stomach is killing me.
I had nothing to eat since this morning. Ouch. -.-
I think I laid with my head on my elbow, feels funny...
Today is a kind of sad day.
Actually its a pretty happy day because Carnival started and everybody is going nuts in town.
Nothing personal happened, but something else.
Today there was the very last sale at the store that was pretty much the Center of all shopping in my hometown.
Everything needed was there and 18 years now I bought my Lego there. Or had it bought for my by my parents. In any case, I dropped by there one last time to buy a Lego set for the last time.
It certainly is a pity.
PS: It is snowing. Again. In Febuary. It's such a strang thing. We never had snow in Febuary as long as I can remember!
Toa of Kenn just linked me this:
A TV special on the inner workings of Bionicle
It's a german TV feature on the design and production of the 2008 Bionicle sets from start to finish, including the reaction of the kids that test it.
Get a unique look at the Prototypes.
And to wrap this awesome short entry up: My favourite statement has to be the little boy that says "Before the only had sword, and now there is weapons that can fire...like pumpguns. Bang Bang, you know!"
Just a castaway
An island lost at sea
Another lonely day
With no one here but me
More loneliness
Than any man could bear
Rescue me before I fall into despair
I'll send an SOS to the world
I'll send an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle
(Message in a bottle)
A year has passed since I wrote my note
But I should have known this right from the start
Only hope can keep me together
Love can mend your life
But love can break your heart
I'll send an SOS to the world
I'll send an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle
(Message in a bottle
Oh, message in a bottle
Message in a bottle)
Walked out this morning
Don't believe what I saw
A hundred billion bottles
Washed up on the shore
Seems I'm not alone at being alone
A hundred billion castaways
Looking for a home
I'll send an SOS to the world
I'll send an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle
(Message in a bottle
Message in a bottle
Message in a bottle)
Seriously. Why can't you decide wether to just stay or leave?
What is it with you that you come around, make me feel all good and then suddenly dissapear to leave me in this dull grey place!?
Is that fun?
Stupid snow. Either cover everything or stay away.
I just so happen to play a character in my schools voluntary theatre-group (which are a bunch of awesomely funny people).
My Character is Mr. Paul Paul, a succesfull top-manager.
He studied and was one of the best university-graduates and was immediately taken with open arms by a large company.
However, he soon found out that his effort to contribute new ideas and concepts to the company as hindrance to the managers (who felt disturbed during their golfing).
Paul thought hard and pondered a long time on the mystery of less qualified people receiving more promotions much faster then the actual intelligent people.
His result was that those who say yes and amen to every decision the superiors make ride the elvator of success much faster.
So he reduced ALL active thinking to "Yes, yes, exactly."
However he hid his intellect so well that the effect became irreversible.
He soon became the CEO of the company, but when he accidentally sold ten poison-gas factories to a third-world country (not that it is uncommon, but 10 at one seemed just a little suspiscious), the lobby got scared as well as the politicians who were bribed.
So he had to dissapear.
Termination was out of date, so he was sent to the nuthouse.
Those of you who saw the tuxedo pictures a few entries back, that's part of my costume. Except the hair gets greased back in a ridiculously disgusting fashion.