I've written before about music as memories. When I listen to a particular band, I think of someone who treated me like shit in the end yet I can only remember the good times when the music is on. Yeah, well that's history.
I'm talkin' NOW!
Well, I have a new music memory. This one is for you John. Great, I'm getting mushy. I can't make it stop.
Anyway, back to John-boy. Our music memory is Coldplay. I can't hear any of their songs without thinking of you. I was listening to my Yahoo launch and The Scientist (by Coldplay if some of you hadn't picked that one up) came on. My eyes instantly teared up. Why? For bloody sake, I don't know. Shit happens. Get over it.
Continuing on now, my eyes tear up (but no tears fall!) and I began thinking of my John. Particularly when I hear Trouble (by Coldplay if you still haven't caught on).
Okay now. I've met my girly quota for the month. I'm finished until October and then I have to fill up the "quota vile of girly moments".
G'night to you all. Kisses.......
And one last kiss....
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