feelingso.
before i sort of sit down and get to abit of work.
while whistling my bamboo beat.
well i can't whistle.
what can i say.
i figured that when we all laugh together.
it's pretty much good times.
that's kind of good i guess
then again.
the song being sung is hard times.
well it's not really raining now.
so who are we to complain.
just bear the sweat.
everything will come to that.
good times make you hearty.
and a good heart means a good life.
okay so i am being a trifle random.
we shall end right here then.
on and on the wheel will rumble.
the revolutions catch the revelations.
all that's left to do is to go around all over again.