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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Wednesday, February 04, 2004

I know I am boring. And you would think that all the work I need to get done would make me feel important. But in reality it just makes me feel tired. Each day my lunch gets later and later and later. Hmmmm, basil chicken sandwiches at 4:!5PM.

Such is life. But tomorrow? Tomorrow I am going to leave @ 3PM for an offsite "meeting." I'll come back of course.

My "meeting" has a little bit to do with my only obsession that doesn't involve...well, it doesn't involve many of the people in my life. Present company excluded.

Back to the grind.
posted by JustKeepMum on 4:15 PM