Thursday, June 16, 2005
Wouldn't be nice...

Tomorrow is another day.

And I will pretend that everything is bright and sunny and go through the motions.

I will go through my everyday routines. Routines... what I hate the most will save me from going crazy.

So I will wake up tomorrow morning, brush my teeth, take a shower, put on my make up and get ready for work.

I will drive myself to the office and tune in to Chico and Delamar and laugh out loud over their Top Ten.

I will stay away from listening to love songs while driving.

When I get to the office, I will invite Leng, Leny, Aga or Connie for coffee.

I will open my PC, open my Winamp and my Trillian and wait for Kartika or Marianne or PJ to buzz me so we can talk about our day and our lives like we weren't a hundred miles apart.

I will go through my work and hope I finish everything that I need to do for the day.

Then at around 6PM, if I'm not yet tired and I'm still up for it, I will have dinner with my college friends or go out with Leny to drink even if I don't drink.

If not, I'll just drive home, take a shower, brush my teeth, put on my retainers, watch a little TV, sleep and hope that tomorrow will be a better day.

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Wouldn't it be nice if we were older
Then we wouldn't have to wait so long
And wouldn't it be nice to live together
In the kind of world where we belong

You know its gonna make it that much better
When we can say goodnight and stay together

Wouldn't it be nice if we could wake up
In the morning when the day is new
And after having spent the day together
Hold each other close the whole night through

Happy times together we've been spending
I wish that every kiss was neverending

Wouldn't it be nice

Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray it might come true
Baby then there wouldn't be a single thing we couldn't do
We could be married
And then we'd be happy

Wouldn't it be nice

You know it seems the more we talk about it
It only makes it worse to live without it
But let's talk about it
Wouldn't it be nice

--- Wouldn't it be nice, The Beach Boys

Maan @ 11:04 PM
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