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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Sunday, February 08, 2004
Okay, that proves it. The Grammy's SUCK. All I have to say fat legs, ugly dress, boring music and ugly band. Apparently the other members of the band don't speak. FEH I say. FEH.

I am sad that I didn't get to see a Fountains of Wayne speech. Maybe I'll get one at the VMA's. Hoping a wishing and praying...

It's time to really unleash the snark.
posted by JustKeepMum on 10:03 PM