He knows my name
"He knows my name, He knows my every thought, He sees every tears that fall and He hears me when I call" version of Tommy Walker
Where the words of the song that was played as I walked in a youth rally drunk. I was invited by a friend. I didnt want to go because I knew it's just not something I would want to do or a place where I want to be. I rather be in pub with a jug of beer and good old school rythem as I reminisced how my past is. Although I didnt want to and my friend knew as well but this was like the hundredth time she has invited me and I always come up with excuses. This time I knew I had to at least go and pretend. I told her I had a few glasses of beer already but she was okay with it. She said "it'll be fun". Oh well I guess Im coming then I said.
Demin Jean's and a white tan top with sandals was what I was wearing. Score down the last quarter of beers that was left in the jug. Then hop in the car and make my way to where my friend is waiting. I got there she was waiting outside for me. She was wearing a full length floral printed skirt with a long sleeve blouse. She was very excited to see me, I asked if what I was wearing was ok or did she wants me to go change to something similar to what she was wearing. She said it's ok it didn't matter I was wearing. We walked towards a building, it's a big spaces hall, it was packed, the sitting was in straight roll of chairs facing the front stage. Something new I suppose.
I quickly went through my purse to spray my perfume on for I can still smell a scent of beer on me. "Are you ready" my friend asked. Sure I reply. The doors were open by a lovely gentleman who greeted and welcome us. As we walked towards the empty aisle at the back, ""He knows my name, He knows my every...
Where the words of the song that was played as I walked in a youth rally drunk. I was invited by a friend. I didnt want to go because I knew it's just not something I would want to do or a place where I want to be. I rather be in pub with a jug of beer and good old school rythem as I reminisced how my past is. Although I didnt want to and my friend knew as well but this was like the hundredth time she has invited me and I always come up with excuses. This time I knew I had to at least go and pretend. I told her I had a few glasses of beer already but she was okay with it. She said "it'll be fun". Oh well I guess Im coming then I said.
Demin Jean's and a white tan top with sandals was what I was wearing. Score down the last quarter of beers that was left in the jug. Then hop in the car and make my way to where my friend is waiting. I got there she was waiting outside for me. She was wearing a full length floral printed skirt with a long sleeve blouse. She was very excited to see me, I asked if what I was wearing was ok or did she wants me to go change to something similar to what she was wearing. She said it's ok it didn't matter I was wearing. We walked towards a building, it's a big spaces hall, it was packed, the sitting was in straight roll of chairs facing the front stage. Something new I suppose.
I quickly went through my purse to spray my perfume on for I can still smell a scent of beer on me. "Are you ready" my friend asked. Sure I reply. The doors were open by a lovely gentleman who greeted and welcome us. As we walked towards the empty aisle at the back, ""He knows my name, He knows my every...