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[owlmoose]

Ever have one of those days where you feel like you were going non-stop but didn't manage to get anything actually accomplished? That was yesterday. It might be because I spent so much of it on my feet, giving presentations (including the exact same presentation twice in two hours). And most of the rest of it was training, which is extremely important but not really productive in the same way that doing my own work would be. Now my feet hurt, I had strange dreams about getting lost in New York City, and today promises to be more of the same. Not to mention that I need to work from 8am to 7pm. (My compensation? I don't have to work Saturday. Yeah, that makes everything better.)

Okay, enough with the bitching. Gotta finish getting ready to start that long workday. I wish I could say the sooner I start the sooner it would be over. Stupid steadiness of the passage of time.

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[luvmoose.livejournal.com]

A singer in a smoky room
A smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on

Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlights, people living just to find emotion
Hiding somewhere in the night

[luvmoose.livejournal.com]

Working hard to get my fill
Everybody wants a thrill
Paying anything to roll the dice
Just one more time
Some will win, some will lose
Some were born to sing the blues
Oh the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on

[luvmoose.livejournal.com]

Hold on to that fee-li-i-n

Hold o-o-o-o-nnn