So if you live your life in a three piece suit,
In a cocktail dress, or combat boots
You pick your path and you walk your truth
And the world will come round to you.

Pop the cork, a champagne glass
Raise to the future, drink to the past
Thank the Lord for the friends he cast,
In the play he wrote for you.

Monday, August 18, 2003

updated my site a bit to reflect the past weekend....

side note: exactly how did i somehow promise to go clubbing sometime in the next month? i never go clubbing! er...well, hardly. not that i don't enjoy it but more to the fact that i simply can't dance for any kind of bean. *hangs head* but, apparently I really owe someone from house duyca and since this one deed will apparently result in forgiveness for anything i've ever done to this person, i agreed to go.....oy. oh dear...save me? :) meesh? meesh???

also, rollerblading --- apparently a bad idea for me. *hangs head* i have got to learn how to make those wheels roll.

pat: it looks like you're walking.
me: shut up. =b

*sigh*....and...off to shower and bed because i think work will be functional (electricity wise) tmrw.... =)

nite all!



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