well, what can i say.
life is searching for you.
gee, wonder why things sets in so fast.

the weekends came and go within a flash.
i'm still lost within my tracks.
though the music brings out the mellow.
i miss eating marshmallows. HAHA.

but then again, this is what it contains.
it's the last stretch.
don't screw it up.

class 95 is playing pretty sweet mellow music. love em.
and i found another jazz lover.
jazz music's like chicken soup for the music person.