a long, winding rainy bus journey home. i kinda like long bus rides with my ipod.
my westones are amazing with her new bi-flange tips, splendid.

i was listening to the "Music To Watch Girls By" from High Society. Wow!
reminisce of atsb came into my mind. i miss making lovely music, i miss moving and feeling with the music.

i was alone. well, at least i was happily alone because of this song,

Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head by B.J. Thomas

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin' seems to fit
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'

So I just did me some talkin' to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way he got things done
Sleepin' on the job
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'

But there's one thing I know
The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me
It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothin's worryin' me

------ trumpet ------

It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothin's worryin' me

*yawns...

nights. i'm off to bed.