bigay hilig

life could be so much simpler
if i would just choose for it to be so
but complications are too much fun to forego
life's too short to take things too slow
to just sit back and enjoy the show
take the plunge and go with the flow

go through the motions
move with your emotions
take what you want and give what you can
go through the motions
move with your emotions
nothing's for certain, life's too short to plan

some people say there's comfort in knowing
but do they know where they're really going
give me a reason to stop still and think
no time to process when i'm on the brink
of delirium and discovery
no turning back, lost the map to recovery

go through the motions
move with your emotions
take what you want and give what you can
go through the motions
move with your emotions
nothing's for certain, life's too short to plan
life's too short to plan
life's too short to plan

life could be so much simpler
if i would just choose for it to be so...

go through the motions
move with your emotions
take what you want and give what you can
go through the motions
move with your emotions
nothing's for certain, life's too short to plan
life's too short to plan
life's too short to plan

here we are again

Arrived at work relatively early today, supposedly to go about routing some papers that I'll be needing over the next few days. The first hour at work started out fine: routed some memos, organized a mountain of junk on my table, made some calls, secured a venue for a meeting. Was still a little sleepy (what else is new), but managed to function all right. Felt slightly proud of the momentum I had thought that I had gained.

And then I stopped.

Stopped to rest, stopped to think, stopped to eat, to read, to sit, to do absolutely nothing.

Which brings me to where I am now: blogging away senselessly and regretting the grande cup of NYFD fries that i had with red hot chili peppers and honey mustard dip.

I feel like a ball in a pinball machine.