Cabin Fever

Once, Things Were Right Again

11/28/02

If you ask me when the worst will happen,
I'll tell you it has
because you can always hope it gets better
but you can never predict when it will get worse.
Today was another day spent good for nothing,
but that doesn't mean it was good or bad.
Do you like snow?
Do you miss love?
Was the glass half-empty or half-full?
Tomorrow I'll know better if I don't live another today.