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August 13th, 2004

Working Life

Posted by khing at 08:51 PM on August 13, 2004.

It has been 3 weeks since I started work. One noticeable different or the one thing that I being missing a lot for the past 3 weeks is sleep, I miss that even when I wake up, I get to lay in bed, sometime gathering thoughts, sometime just listening to the progression of sound, from bird singing to the noice of cars passing by then the quietness returning, though more like the noise changes to chattering of family members with neighbours. These are the days I being missing.

It has been 3 weeks since I started work. One noticeable different or the one thing that I being missing a lot for the past 3 weeks is sleep, I miss that even when I wake up, I get to lay in bed, sometime gathering thoughts, sometime just listening to the progression of sound, from bird singing to the noice of cars passing by then the quietness returning, though more like the noise changes to chattering of family members with neighbours. These are the days I being missing.


Lyrics to These Are The Days
These are the days that I’ve been missing
Give me the taste give me the joy of summer wine
These are the days that bring new meaning
I feel the stillness of the sun and I feel fine
Sometimes when the nights are closing early
I remember you and I start to smile
Even though now you don’t want to know me
I get on by, and I go the extra mile
These are the times of love and meaning
Ice of the heart has melted away and found the light
These are the days of endless dreaming
Troubles of life are floating away like a bird in flight
These are the days that I’ve been missing
Give me the taste give me the joy of summer wine
These are the days that bring new meaning
I feel the stillness of the sun and I feel fine

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Life

Posted by khing at 09:07 PM on August 13, 2004.

Swim, Poop, Swim, Swim Up, Swim Down, Swim Back, Swim Forth, Look For Food, Eat Gravel, Spit Up Gravel, Poop, Think About Meaning of Life. Quote by Felice Prager (Hi hi, don't really know the quoter)

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August 31st, 2004

Me at Work

Posted by khing at 09:00 AM on August 31, 2004.



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