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, July 29, 2004

When I relayed this story to Gill last night he couldn't understand why I
hadn't posted it up here. So here goes...

Waiting in line for the bus last night a man starts working the line,
mumbling about how he needs $10 for his ticket home. He said that he was in a bad
situation and, "You don't even need to give me the whole ten dollars at
once!" He was wearing sneakers that cost at least $125.00.

He just kept shuffling and mumbling. I had my back to him trying to find
my own bus ticket and mind you I had only about $5 in my change purse.

I start thinking about how Jesus always said that basically the kindness you
extend to strangers is a measure of your commitment to God, etc...

Then I started to think, "Well in that case I am going straight to hell based
on this situation."

Eventually the guy started to wander off.

If you listened closely you could hear him mumble, "Fuck you you fucking
fuckers."

I am guessing that he wasn't a direct report to Jesus.


posted by JustKeepMum on 10:45 AM