Understand the things I say, don't turn away from me, 
'Cause I've spent half my life out there, you wouldn't disagree. 
Do you see me? Do you see? Do you like me? 
Do you like me standing there? Do you notice? 
Do you know? Do you see me? Do you see me? 
Does anyone care? 


Understand what I've become, it wasn't my design. 
And people everywhere think, something better than I am. 
But I miss you, I miss, 'cause I liked it, 
'Cause I liked it, when I was out there. Do you know this? 
Do you know you did not find me. You did not find. 
Does anyone care? 

wonder how its possible that EVERYTIME i give scout a combing he gives me a bag full of fur in return. is he a dog or a sheep?where does that much fur come from?!?!?!??!

played football with my colleagues today, we actually booked a court to play in. such a long time since we've played together, and probably one of the last few times as well. so many of us are gonna ORD soon..some have already left. i hate these transitional phases in life. i wish friends would be more permanent..unlike the typical "im just passing through your life" kinda thing.