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, June 20, 2004

I only have one word, "YUMMY."



Okay maybe not. I just got a call from Chicago. One of my friends is at the Hard Rock Hotel celebrating his big 30 (he's older than moi, let's keep the numbers straight)...any way I pick up the phone and he tells me that FOUNTAINS OF WAYNE just walked past him.

Adam apparently rolled out of a car with...anyway.

He's lingering in the bar and should they appear he's totally going to chat them up. I fed him some lines. I hope that if they know who he's talking about (me) they don't say anything rude.

Sometimes life is cruel. And to think I like Chicago!
posted by JustKeepMum on 12:00 AM