Feelin' The Same Way
Norah Jones

The sun just slipped its note below my door
And I can't hide beneath my sheets
I've read the words before so now I know
The time has come again for me

And I'm feelin' the same way all over again
Feelin' the same way all over again
Singin' the same lines all over again
No matter how much I pretend

Another day that I can't find my head
My feet don't look they're my own
I'll try and find the floor below to stand
And I hope I reach it once again

And I'm feelin' the same way all over again
Feelin' the same way all over again
Singin' the same lines all over again
No matter how much I pretend

So many times I wonder where I've gone
And how I found my way back in
I'll look around awhile for something lost
Maybe I'll find it in the end

And I'm feelin' the same way all over again
Feelin' the same way all over again
Singin' the same lines all over again
No matter how much I pretend


Yeah....I have a bump on my head. I went to a going-away party yesterday for my friend, Dave, who is moving to Jacksonville, FL. Anyway, they were rocking out and Jeff was playing drums and chucked a drumstick at my head, and now there is a bump there. Luckily, the swelling has subsided and it just hurts. Ahh...good times...good times.

I realize I quote a lot here. Its only because I have to give credit to the greatness I have found in my life with words. If that made any sense.

I don't want to go to work tomorrow, or ever again. Its so annoying....but I have to do it. My only consolation next week is on Wednesday I'm supposed to go down the shore to visit an old teacher and friend for lunch. It should be pretty fun! :) Well, I'm out. Peace.