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Sunday, October 09, 2005 EWWWA!!!!!!!!!!*I am yucky, and sick. *In one week I am working 70 hours. A week that I am not even half way through yet. *Tomorrow is the second family day at Oktoberfest (at the Concordia Club), there are no tickets you just pay at the door. So anyone who is not of age or missed buying tickets should come see me. *I have met lots of new people and made some new friends. *I hope everyone has a nice Thanksgiving. *I need chicken noodle stat. Plus all of my favorite things to make me feel better; Terry, cookies, Etta James, Tea and a poop load of cuddles. *I want to go home now. The End.
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about I am in love with life. View my Guestbook I have no intentions to please anyone, I write in this for my own purposes. My own outlet. My own place to say what I want, when I want and how I want. With no worries of who I may offend. My belief is writing forces you to organize your thoughts, which helps you to gain control over what is happening around you. It releases stess. So here it is...straight up. archives July 2004 links My best friend Terry. a simple poem Here's 2 the crazy ones, Misfits, Rebels, Troublemakers, Round pegs in square holes, The ones who see things differently. They aren't fond of rules, And have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, Disagree with them, Glorify or villify them. The one thing you can't do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push us forward. While some may see them as the crazy ones, We see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough To think they can change the world Are the ones who do. credits original layout w4rnawarni : listen to the music designed by w4rnawarni @ blogskins |