I sit at my desk and open up my blog with only 9 weeks of my third year left and see the first post. And then I write this :)
You Only Live Once
Stop wondering what you could have done . . .
There is a blue and brilliant sky outside
Stop wondering what you would have done . . .
There are a bunch of loud and happy people downstairs
Stop wondering what you should have done . . .
There is a place for you out there
Stop thinking about those memories not made . . .
No one is perfect
Stop thinking about those moments not seen . . .
No one has it all
Start taking light of where you are, and what you are . . .
Kick the concern in the crotch
Start not caring where "not caring" is due
And feel the relief spread across your face at the phrase
Start looking out for you . . .
And ignore that voice that says you should put yourself in the shadows
Carpe diem
Empty sella
You Only Live Once
Stop wondering what you could have done . . .
There is a blue and brilliant sky outside
Stop wondering what you would have done . . .
There are a bunch of loud and happy people downstairs
Stop wondering what you should have done . . .
There is a place for you out there
Stop thinking about those memories not made . . .
No one is perfect
Stop thinking about those moments not seen . . .
No one has it all
Start taking light of where you are, and what you are . . .
Kick the concern in the crotch
Start not caring where "not caring" is due
And feel the relief spread across your face at the phrase
Start looking out for you . . .
And ignore that voice that says you should put yourself in the shadows
Carpe diem
Empty sella