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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Friday, May 14, 2004

We just finished stuffing 180 envelopes and I even gashed my middle finger with a tape gun. Some people are going to be receiving teeny tiny portions of my DNA under their envelope flap.

All I can say is, "B.Boys" BAD!
posted by JustKeepMum on 7:58 PM