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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Long time no Squaw.
Monday, September 20, 2004
I am so sorry. So very very very sorry.

Or something like that.

How about those Yankees?

So I was all excited because this weekend I managed to knit a mitten or the majority of a mitten with a thumb and everything! (I just have to finish off the top).

Well I was excited because that was quite the accomplishment for me.

Then that damn Britney had to one up me by having the sleaziest wedding this side of palookaville.

Tomorrow I ride the train to Philly with a RW kid and pick another one up at the Four Seasons.

Just call me the mac daddy of...well of something absurd.

posted by JustKeepMum on 8:42 PM