Sorry…

September 25, 2005

Do you wanna know what I think of you

Do you wanna know

Do you wanna know if I’m doing okay

just ask and I’ll say

I’ll say the words that I’ve longed to speak

have kept quiet for some time

I’m sorry it’s just too late

to get it all back get back what we had

I’m sorry it’s just not right

we both know it wasn’t meant to be like this at all.

Do you wanna know how I feel about you

do you wanna know

Do you wanna know if I’m able to forget

there are times I wish we’d never met

I’m sorry it’s just too late

to get it all back get back what we had

I’m sorry it’s just not right

we both know it wasn’t meant to be like this at all

Time won’t change this

won’t change the way I feel.

(Sorry by Lene Marlin’s Another Day)

The one with the inspiration

September 15, 2005

Maya Angelou said this:

"I’ve learned that no matter what happens, or how bad it seems today,

life

does go on, and it will be better tomorrow.

I’ve learned that you can tell a

lot about a person by the way he/she handles these three things: a rainy

day

lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights." "I’ve learned that

regardless of your relationship with your parents, you’ll miss them when

they’re gone from your life. "I’ve learned that making a "living" is not

the

same thing as "making a life." "I’ve learned that life sometimes gives

you a

second chance. "I’ve learned that you shouldn’t go through life with a

catcher’s mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw some things

back.

"I’ve learned that when ever I decide something with an open heart, I

usually make the right decision." "I’ve learned that even when I have

pains,

I don’t have to be one." "I’ve learned that every day you should reach

out

and touch someone. People love a warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the

back." "I’ve learned that I still have a lot to learn." "I’ve learned

that

people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but

people will never forget how

September 12, 2005

…when all else fail, would you be there

                  to love me…

…when all else fail, would you be brave

                  to see right through me..

( exerpts from Same Ground by Kitchie Nadal)