you really don't

i'm back from the ring two. unimpressive. i left that movie knowing what i already knew - nothing can stop the hot single mom. nothing.

i've been listening to "years" by mike ruekberg nonstop since i got it last night. evil catherine downloaded it for me from i2hub. i'll leave out why she's evil (no goatee, so it's a bit tricky) and why my song is better, for now.

this song is a warning. i wonder where i would be now if i had heard it in sophomore year of college. sure, i managed to land more or less on my feet, but i know i'm wasting a lot of my potential, or whatever.

i couldn't find the lyrics online anywhere. here's the first verse.

you don't get those years back
time you wasted sleeping late
was it wise to throw out your direction
before you knew your way

oh, and school was great today. absolutely great. i found something that works on the students. and it's not chloroform. so this post isn't some depressed introspective kick. i just like the song.