I planned each charted course;
Each careful step along the byway,
But more, much more than this,I did it my way.
Yes, there were times, I
m sure you knewWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
I faced it all and I stood tall;
And did it my way.
Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried.
Ive had my fill; my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,I find it all so amusing.
To think I did all that;And may I say - not in a shy way,
No, oh no not me,I did it my way
Sentimentality aside, its been great working with you guys. Okay the work has sucked at times, but as they say whenever you leave somewhere you miss the people not the work. I'll miss you guys. This much *holds arms outstretched*
I'll be back in to see you all though. Thats if Stuart lets me in the front door.
Friday, 18 January 2008
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2 comments:
come back! it's too quiet (already!) It almost feels like a place of work.
Enjoy Budapest and enjoy chlling before the student life rears it's ugly head ;-)
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