4.20.2003

The beach house has been reserved. I need $250 by Sunday. Blargh.

But still, a whole week; just me and James and getting to sleep in till 1 in the afternoon and not worrying about work or school or family or any of that shit. I'm so happy right now, and even better Prom is less than a month away...*yay's maniacally*

The past few nights James and I have been riding around in his car listening to Robbie Williams's cd, "Swing While Your Winning." He sings this song on there called "I Will Talk And Hollywood Will Listen" and we sing along with Mr. Williams. There's this one part though that, because James's voice is a bit raspy, he can't hit quite right.

I will talk and Hollywood will listen
See them bow and my every word
Mr. Spielberg look just what you're missing
Doesn't that seem a little obsurd
Bow at my every word


That one line in bold..but James's gives a smashing good attempt at it.

But it's ok, I love listening to James sing...he puts a great deal of emotion in his voice. And how he looks when he's singing...yummy

I can't wait till Beach Week.

Ev'ry night I sit here by my window (window)
Starin' at the lonely avenue (avenue)
Watching lovers holdin' hand 'n' laughin' (laughin')
And thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do

(Thinkin' of things) Like a walk in the park
(Things) Like a kiss in the dark
(Things) Like a sailboat ride
(Yeah-yeah) What about the night we cried?
Things like a lover's vow
Things that we don't do now
Thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do

Memories are all I have to cling to (cling to)
And heartaches are the friends I'm talkin' to (talkin' to)
When I'm not thinkin' of-a just how much I love you (love you)
Well, I'm-a thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do

(Thinkin' of things) Like a walk in the park
(Things) Like a kiss in the dark
(Things) Like a sailboat ride
(Yeah-yeah) What about the night we cried?
Things like a lover's vow
Things that we don't do now
Thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do

I still can hear the jukebox softly playin' (playin')
And the face I see each day belongs to you (belongs to you)
Though there's not a single sound and there's nobody else around
Well, it's-a just me thinkin' of the things we used to do

(Thinkin' of things) Like a walk in the park
(Things) Like a kiss in the dark
(Things) Like a sailboat ride
(Yeah-yeah) What about the night we cried?
Things like a lover's vow
Things that we don't do now
Thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do

And the heartaches are the friends I'm talkin' to
Ya got me thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do

Starin' at the lonely avenue


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