Congratulations, you won the world

I am listening to a CD of my cousin's that I forgot to return to him. Track 8. What is it? Sounds like Brandtson. I find myself playing it over and over again. The singer's voice makes me want to burrow my head into folded arms and fall asleep. Its a good song. Very mellow.

Track 10- If its so worthless, why do I keep coming back again?
Track 11- Doo doo doo.
Track 12- Yellowcard! Woohoo!
Track 16- Let's drive to Alaska...uh...sure?
Track 17- There is a growing dislike in me for Dashboard. But I do like "Jamie." Sounds pretty =). When I was down, you came to me, promised to be. Always by my side. Now you're gone. blah blah blah. Songs that don't apply to me, but sound pretty. Oh what the fuck?
Track 18- Is it...Oasis?
Track 19- The voice sounds so familiar....like someone from a previous track. Goodness! I'm missing Third Watch. This is a longass CD, damnit.
Track 20- Ahh, the last song. Cue my exit. Song sounds old, but it makes me want to cry because at this moment, I am listening to the words. Sometimes, I think I get too into the words, I think they are tragic. Case in point: talking about astigmatism in Spanish today, I found it so profoundly sad I wanted to create a foundation or something. Gee whiz.

Oh yes, The Exit. Here I go. Here I walk away and you try hard not to stare at my big vuluptuous ass. And now here I am just about to click on the X at the top right-hand corner of the window. Goodnight, goodnight. You always say goodnight.