Thursday, December 07, 2006

Survivor.


Twice now Mo has cried uncontrollably while I hold her, only to be consoled by mama. No fair indeed. There seems to be a female alliance building up during the day while I'm away at work and I'm afraid I'll be voted out at the next tribal counsel. My only hope is to win the next immunity challenge. The Eye of the Tiger my ass.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

It's probably not my place, but something someone once told me that may help here is that you've got rise up to the challenge of your rival.

You should probably do your time, & take your chances. Go the distance, get back on your feet. Just a man and his will to survive

So many times, it happens too fast. You change your passion for glory. Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past. You must fight just to keep them alive

Chorus:
It's the eye of the tiger, it's the cream of the fight
Risin' up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night
And he's watchin' us all in the eye of the tiger

Face to face, out in the heat
Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry
They stack the odds 'til we take to the street
For we kill with the skill to survive

chorus

Risin' up, straight to the top
Have the guts, got the glory
Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop
Just a man and his will to survive