We should do out best for God and should be sorrowful if we fail our God. If not for God during those times in the lowest pits of my life, when all i could do was fall and cry, it was God who supported me. I feel, so, so whats the word... ah yes annoyed with people who think that i am something that i'm not when i barely even know them. Thank you for showing me that there is still something amazing and original out there. Theres something about an Air Supply song. Its a song that youd play in the same rotation as Nights in White Satin; a coke binge song for the early eighties, when you were the kind of girl who wanted to be the bad disco mama, but instead you still couldnt help but get emotionally attached.