Wednesday, October 13, 2004
Almost Feels Like Home
I've slept two nights in my new room, and I feel like it's already been worth the $1,000 difference in cost. I can read in my bed all I want until nothing but my drooping eyes put me to sleep. When I'm in the mood, I can turn up my music and let Janet Jackson's soft, warm, voice fill every nook and cranny in my room. When I want, I can open the window and feel the fresh, brisk air breeze through the room. In mornings I can let alarm clock buzz a little longer, a little louder. And when I wake up in the mornings, there's a smile on my face.
Oh people, people, people raise your voices and sing with me now!
Oh people, people, people raise your voices and sing with me now!