when it rains it poors

i just don't understand life, nor as i try to find my way i see that i am more and more lot than i thought i was.  But we come to then intersection. where i have a lot going for me, and i still bitch about the things that i don't have.  but now what do i have to bitch about. i am working on the girl, could be noice could be crazy. i have the job and i am about to have the law school..whats left for me.

life and life alone..

we will see you on the flip side