Somebody that I used to know.

"Now and then I think of when we were together 

Like when you said you felt so happy you could die 

Told myself that you were right for me 

But felt so lonely in your company 

But that was love and it's an ache I still remember

You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness 

Like resignation to the end 

Always the end 

So when we found that we could not make sense 

Well you said that we would still be friends 

But I'll admit that I was glad that it was over

But you didn't have to cut me off 

Make out like it never happened 

And that we were nothing 

I don't even need your love 

But you treat me like a stranger 

And that feels so rough 

No, you didn't have to stoop so low

Have your friends collect your records 

And then change your number 

I guess that I don't need that though 

Now you're just somebody that I used to know } x 3

Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over 

But had me believing it was always something that I'd done 

And I don't want to live that way 

Reading into every word you say 

You said that you could let it go 

And I wouldn't catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know...

But you didn't have to cut me off 

Make out like it never happened 

And that we were nothing 

I don't even need your love 

But you treat me like a stranger 

And that feels so rough 

No, you didn't have to stoop so low 

Have your friends collect your records 

And then change your number 

I guess that I don't need that though 

Now you're just somebody that I used to know

Somebody that I used to know 

That I used to know

Somebody that I used to know 

That I used to know

Somebody that I used to know 

That I used to know

Somebody that I used to know 

That I used to know.."

Darmowa czekolada przez miesiąc, jednak zakłady to czasem dobra sprawa. Czekam jeszcze na ten zestaw "hepimil" z Maka, bo tak czy siak ten zakład jest również mój, Maniek.

Przeszłość przeszłością, ale czasami jednak powraca, na szczęście jestem na tyle odporna, żeby odkreślić pewne priorytety i żyć dalej. Zawsze są dobre wspomnienia, a dobre i tyle. Nie ma potrzeby w niektórych kwestiach zataczać koła, a mściwość według mnie jest bez sensu, chyba dorosłam pod pewnymi względami z czego jestem niesamowicie dumna.  

Coraz bardziej kocham moje weekendy -  szlajanie się z Szogunem i Frankiem po Łodzi i wieczorne obżeranie się popcormem przy "Plotkarze" to jest to czego potrzebowałam, a potem boczki rosną, szkoda tylko, że nie mogę się coś zabrać do przeczytania książki, ale może natchnienie przyjdzie z czasem. 

Naśmiewanie się z niewinnych ludzi kiedy stan jest jaki jest - chyba nie jest do końca dobrym pomysłem, nie Carolajn? Samochód, "brodway" i te sprawy, trzeba to powtórzyć!