We only got 86 400 seconds in a day -- gotta live like we're dying

As I had five minutes to do something useless, I decided to log on here. And then I thought that I could just as well continue the challenge. So here we go...

Day 04 – Your Day

So today started, surprisingly, with school. I had German first thing. Nothing special. Then my mother tongue (not revealing what it is, ha ha), and then maths, which was nicely interrupted with dance practice. Which was a fiasco. Like not missing maths, but the practice.

We were supposed to practice our final surprise dance to the show next week, but it was a total disaster. The girls teaching it couldn't teach at all, and besides, it would've been kinda hard as they hadn't even finished the dance. Anyhow, it ended up with enormous frustration and anger and irritation and, well, you know. Everyone was just completely pissed off.

And added to that I'm suffering from great stress too. We have piles of school work to do (essays and projects and little quizzes plus normal homework), next week's going to be a mess, and I have way too much to do. This week I've been working again, and haven't had too much extra time, next week is going to be even worse. But then, thank god, a week's holiday!!! Can't wait.

Anyhow, after the practice I quickly went home, ate, and left to work. Nothing special there. I just wonder how come people send so many Valentine's Day cards. And besides, most of the cards seemed to be sent by women age 50+ to their children. Not really how I see Valentine's Day.

But, as I was supposed to only have five minutes, I'm really behind my schedule now. Shower, homework, food, chocolate (oh yes, please), maybe TV and then bed. So good night everyone!

The title: Kris Allen - Live Like We're Dying
P.S. I hope to write again as soon as possible. But it might be a week. But then I have lots to talk about!
P.P.S. I love the song. I know it's nothing new but it still is awesome.
P.P.P.S. Leave a comment. Haha. But seriously. Comments are always fun.

Sometimes we fall down, can't get back up,

we're hiding behind skin that's too tough.

How come we don't say "I love you" enough

'til it's to late, it's not too late.

Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come,

and we could make a feast from these crumbs,

and we're all staring down the barrel of a gun,

so if your life flashed before you,

what would you wish you would've done..

Yeah, we gotta start,

looking at the hands of the time we've been given,

if this is all we got and we gotta start thinking,

if every second counts on a clock that's ticking,

gotta live like we're dying.

We only got 86 400 seconds in a day to

turn it all around or to throw it all away,

we gotta tell them that we love them

while we got the chance to say,

gotta live like we're dying.

And if your plane fell out of the skies,

who would you call with your last goodbye?

Should be so careful who we live out our lives,

so when we long for absolution,

there'll no one on the line.

Yeah, we gotta start,

looking at the hands of the time we've been given,

if this is all we got and we gotta start thinking,

if every second counts on a clock that's ticking,

gotta live like we're dying.

We only got 86 400 seconds in a day to

turn it all around or to throw it all away,

we gotta tell them that we love them

while we got the chance to say,

gotta live like we're dying.