Empty your mind, and read. Feel how therapeutic it can get.

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Lend me your ear and I'll tell you about the things I fear, baby
Open your heart and I'll tell you why I'm torn apart maybe
Lend me your car and we'll go chase down a falling star
Give me your hand cause it takes that fire to understand

When was the last time you felt high
Oh you were the best I've ever felt
I don't need you fix me
I just want you to listen

It's killing me too
It's so wrong not to be with you
It's getting harder to stay awake
It's killing me too
It stops my heart just to be with you
So listen cause you are the only one who cares to hear

Lend me your time and we'll go somewhere and kill some wine baby
Show me your soul and I'll shine my light where it seems so cold now
Give me your lips and I'll tell you about all the things I miss the most
Open your mind and I'll crawl right up and sleep inside of it

It's so hard to get old without a cause
I don't want to perish like a fading horse
Youth is like diamonds in the sun
And diamonds are forever

So many adventures couldn't happen today
So many songs we forgot to play
So many dreams are swinging out of the blue
We let them come true

I sold my soul for the second time
Cos the man, he don't pay me

I don't mind
As long as there's a bed beneath the stars that shine
I'll be fine
If you give me a minute
A mans got a limit
I cant get a life if my hearts' not in it

I lost my faith in the summertime
Cos it don't stop raining
The sky all day's as black as night
But I love complaining

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Medley of lyrics abstracted from various songs. No prizes to those who guess what songs they are though.

Anyway, fucked up bad at work today. Not exactly a one-time major screw up, just been listless and out of sorts the whole day. I guess it's because I haven't been working for so long. Forgive me if this constantly ramble of self's getting annoying, but I have to continue..

First folly of the day, a customer asked for the prices of these 2 shorts, and I took close to 5 minutes to get back to him on it. Worse part was, I was kinda stumped by his query, and I had to look high and low in the muck of a store room where space for mobility's limited to only forward and backward steps. I guess I looked kinda frazzled after that because most of my colleagues were giggling at me, going "Man, u really gotta start warming up".

Second trip, and I think u might find this rather entertaining, u sadists. Back to it. I was doing an alteration for this fella who wanted me to follow the measurements from a previous shirt he bought from us, so he didn't want to have to... ANYWAY, cutting a long story short, he wanted to purchase a shirt with an alteration, and a cufflink. And since part-timers are no longer allowed to do cashier, I had to let my full-time colleague know what was to be paid for, and I went "this cufflink and 1 alteration"... I TOTALLY FORGOT ABT THE DAMN SHIRT. How in the world does someone forget the shirt when the shirt was what the alteration was for?! Well, I guess there u have it, Val T and her incomprehensible ways.

God, talking in third person reminds me of... I'll shut up.