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


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Thursday, February 19, 2004
Feeling much better this morning! I actually slept with very few dreams.

I got to my desk and had a message from one of my old bosses saying, "Hi how are you? I am fine. I have lozenge in mouth if I sound funny. I was talking to someone the other day and they were describing someone who had glasses and was very bubbly...and I was like oh that's...insert my full maiden name...and I had a question for you..."

I guess I am still bubbly which makes me happy though the biggest compliment I ever received was being called the most "effvervescent person" that someone had ever met.

Unfortunate morning occurrcences:

My towel was not warm when I got out of the shower. You see our towel rack is right over the radiator and I always have warm towels (one of the pleasures of a 50 year old house)...apparently Gilly set the heat to kick into day mode later than usual.

Then as driving to work I hear "Angry Young Man" on the radio. Which was a treat...pull into the park and ride and I am pulling through (I know you're not supposed to do that)...and a car promptly starts to back into the space that I am pulling through to! I of course rattled of a string of insults which made the fact that "Angry Young Man" was playing all the more fitting. I moved the car. I realized the "backer upper" was also the "sniffler." The woman who sits next to you on the bus and sniffles the whole time and then when you get to NYC pulls out a tissue and THEN blows her nose.

But again I am pretty happy today for some reason...probably because I don't have to work tomorrow and we're going to see Fountains of Wayne. Apparently the theater that they are playing in is a cool place (I'll have to keep my eye on it perchance they book something else I'd like to see. Like the ballet. Gilly loves the ballet...tee hee...It will be weird to a. be that far away from the stage because I've always been belly to the beast and b. sitting down. The only show that I ever sat down for the whole time was the "Gorillas" otherwise known as "the great alternative swindle." That show would have been better if we had sat and home and thought about it rather than actually going.

And last but not least...Disney buying the Muppets...one plus is that they are not getting Grover. CTW got him in another deal. I am not a big fan of Disney though I'd live in Disney World if you gave me the chance...it's so CLEAN! I guess if you were the kind of person who would think such soiled thoughts, you might be excited about the potential of seeing Tinker Bell and Miss Piggy together. Not "together" if you know what I mean. Pork and Pixies don't mix. Then again, Frank Black is a little on the large side...
posted by JustKeepMum on 8:54 AM