Still dont know what I was waiting for And my time was running wild A million dead-end streets and Every time I thought I'd got it made It seemed the taste was not so sweet So I turned myself to face me But I've never caught a glimpse Of how the others must see the faker I'm much too fast to take that test
I have maintained for many years that I managed to go all through my time at high school without anyone realising that I was actually there, such was my all-encompassing mediocrity.
Now I have the proof!!!!
I went to 'The Village' hotel tonight with a few people from the gym.
Whilst I was there, I saw a group of 3 women, all of whom were in my classes with me at school. I NEVER forget a face, so they were dead easy to spot. I couldn't resist popping over to say 'hi'.
Unfortunately, they hadn't a bloody clue who I was LOL!!! They could remember most of my friends, but not me. Then again, I daresay I've changed a bit since 1979.
They were very nice about it though and we spent a pleasant hour or so reminiscing about the old place.
One has to laugh ;-P
TONIGHT'S MOOD: Forgotten.
SOUNDTRACK: Simple Minds - 'Don't You Forget About Me'
FOOTNOTE: You never get a second chance to make a first impression.
