CRAZY LOVE

Michael Bublé's new CD, Crazy Love, is fantastic. He is a wonderful musician. And if anyone out there is reading this blog, I HIGHLY suggest you take a little time and listen to it. It will put you in a happy place.

The song, Hold On, is pretty much the story of my life, too. Check out the lyrics.

Didn't they always say we were the lucky ones.

I guess that we were once, babe, we were once, 

but luck will leave you cursed, it

is a faithless friend, 

and in the end, when life has got you down, 

you've got someone here that you

can wrap your arms around.

So hold on to me tight, 

hold on to me tonight.

We are stronger here together, 

than we could ever be alone.

So hold on to me, 

don't you ever let me go.

There's a thousand ways for things to fall apart, 

but it's no ones fault, no it's not my fault.

Maybe all the plans we made might not work out, 

but I have no doubt, even though it's hard to see.

I've got faith in us, and I believe in you and me.

So hold on to me tight.

Hold on, I promise it will be alright.

Cuz it's you and me together, 

and baby all we've got is time.

So hold on to me, 

hold on to me tonight.

There's so many dreams that we have given up.

Take a look at all we've got, 

and with this kind of love, 

and what we've got here is enough.

So hold on to me tight.

Hold on, I promise it will be alright.

Cuz it's you and me together, 

and baby all we've got is time.

So hold on to me, 

hold on to me tonight.

Almost ready to move on the bigger and better things

I'm only in Winona for 3 more 'school' weeks and I'm very excited to leave. It is not that I haven't really made any friends while I've been here, I have, but this small town with no place for the arts has just made it difficult for me to find my niche. I will miss some of the people that I've come to know, but I probably will fail to keep in contact, just like with everyone else in the world that I have met.

I don't really have a problem with that, but my inability to keep in contact, I fear, is only burning bridges with the friendships I've had.

Whatever, I guess. I just get annoyed by people who are satisfied with their lives in one place, so when I get up and go places I just feel bad for them and don't keep in contact. whoops.

I've only been good at keeping in contact with Anders. I guess that is what love does to you.