New Year's Eve and it's hard to believe
another zodiac has gone around.

While you drank yourself high on hoping
and watched the ceiling spin from the ground.

Counting down from ten it's time
to make your annual prayer.

Secret santa in the sky
when will I get my share?

Then you tell yourself
what you want to hear.

Cause you have to believe.

This will be my year.

This will be my year...Semisonic


Go Ahead Punk: E-Mail Little Squaw @ squawpunch@hotmail.com

AIM: gimletgurl7 (Remember when she used to be here?)

Sunday, December 28, 2003

Hellooooo, there. So here's the scoop. My computer was running rather slowly all week. My husband, AKA the man who can fix anything who I also get to sleep with well, he took some time and saw that someone had HIJACKED the damn thing.

I am very angry yet Gilly says that you shouldn't antagonize the people who could continue to fuck with your equipment. You can pretty well imagine what I might say to such a person.

That said, I am backed up on the blog bit. Gil's going to wipe the hard drive tomorrow when he gets home from work and re-install everything. So I should be up and running smoothly post haste. Right now I am on his fly computer, big screen, bright and airy kick ass little mouse thingy that is way faster than mine. But absence makes the heart grow fonder and well, I miss my keyboard.

Oh, the stories I will be able to tell.

The good news is that I am still in love with ye old TeVo. Lovely little fella that he is, he taped Fountains of Wayne on Austin City Limits for me. Which I watched while collapsed on the floor of Gilly's "pit" last night in between fits of cooking and cleaning prepping for today's party. Ohhh, yes the party...which I will go into full detail about when my time is not so limited. I am working on borrowed time you see, as Gil needs to do some work hunting and pecking and it's a school night.

So, Fountains of Wayne...it was taped in October when Chris had his alien blonde hair. He's so thin! I still worry but I do ever so love a thin man so I won't complain until I can see his ribs through his shirt. What was the funniest thing? The 11 year old in the CBGB's t-shirt, trucker hat and long gross '70's rocker shag headbanging to their set. TEE HEE!!! I would have fallen off my chair laughing if I wasn't sprawled on the floor already.

I love Fountains of Wayne.

Gilly suggested the we check into a hotel with a jacuzzi tub since our backs hurt so much. He was serious. I love my husband.

Until I am reunited with my beloved laptop...

Kisses to Heather P. for making it to the party! She the best friend I made ALL year. (Right there next to my new boyfriend Chris...)

I should go before I say something inflamatory as I wouldn't want to provoke anyone given the fact that well, you might fry this, me and or erase my existence, etc...etc...etc...OR make me wear the world's ugliest dress, ugh oh well that's already been arranged, well then if you're mean you can bite my rosey pink bottom.
posted by JustKeepMum on 11:12 PM