Where I come From

Where I Come From

 

Where I come from there's a town

A town, no a few houses

Shadowed by the craziest mountains you've ever seen

and the grass, sweet and oh so green.

 

Where I come from, theres friends, not foes

A restaurant, with no chain

There's a theatre, with limited shows

Yeah, and the streets, two laned.

 

Where I come from, I'll never forget

The smell of the rain in the wind.

Not that awful factory's smell, the one like shit

Ill always remember where I come from

Because if i didn't, who would?

 



My Celebration

I always find myself in a mild depression on Sunday or Monday evenings.  Pretty much all because i have to wake up the next morning and go to school.  I do my homework and spend the rest of the time dreading the morning to come.  i just wish that the weekends would run into each other.  So i decided to create a celebration for early in the week to weaken my mild depression.  My celebration isn't the same all the time, sometimes its a movie or hanging out with my friends.  Sometimes its texting someone or hanging out talking with my parents.  This really gives me the boost i need to improve my mood and outlook on the week.  It's a small celebration, but who knows it might have a huge impact.