The Beatles-Getting Better

It's getting better all the time
I used to get mad at my school
The teacher's that taught me weren't cool
You're holding me down
Filling me up with your rules
I've got to admit it's getting better
A little better all the time
I have to admit it's getting better
It's getting better since you've been mine
Me used to be angry young man
Me hiding me head in the sand
You gave me the word
I finally heard

I'm doing the best that I can
I've got to admit it's getting better
I used to be cruel to my woman
I beat her and kept apart from the things that she loved
Man I was mean but I'm changing my scene
And I'm doing the best that I can
I admit it's getting better
A little better all the time
Yes I admit it's getting better
It's getting better since you've been mine...

So many things to do, not enough TIME!

Let the ocean wash troubles and doubts away...

Time goes by pretty fast when I do my homework.
I have so many projects coming up!
Tests, quizzes, essays, etc...
Will hell be a lot easier? Or... Is this already at HELL LEVEL...?
It's incredibly hard when everything just has to be perfect and flawless.
Sometimes I hope people and myself expect less from me.

Stressful

Hope Ms. Wrabel didn't take 10% off my grade for whispering...
Ugh...
Geometry is painful and dreadful, every single day I yearn for the clock to tick faster.
Ms. Pham is clueless of what she is talking about, so I might as well learn all the stuff from textbook by myself...

And life is stressful...