one year three months five days two seconds...it's all the same i'll still be here and you'll always be gone.
iTunes is spinning: sheryl crow -"soak up the sun"as the weekend passes by me in a blur of fast times and old movies, i can only hope and pray and wiggle my little bum that spring is just around the cornor. with all that cockteasing weather mother nature has been bringing on i'm just a little shy of being impressed. i, usually being a half-glass-full kind of girl i am am in an unusually bitter mood about the prevailing winter season. i only have one request, is for winter to sail the world away. head over to australia already. give me my summer loving. this weekend has been full of restless shopping anxiety due to the malls closing for the holidays, sweet outings to restaurants on work time, and just good ol' lobumming around time. the time i like the most. in reminiscing of my other night at joe. here are some not so incriminating pictures as it just features a few girlies shaking their assets to the likes of some tunes worth jiggling to.
...sometimes you just wonder who's standing below the speakers on which you're standing upon snapping away at your dancing antics. in this case. the culprit is mr a.pomper. he drives a mini van. somtimes. sometimes he brings lauren roses too. like the other day. for easter. yeah. i know. what a horrible horrible guy.
random #779:
-the weather network lied. march 25, 2005 did NOT feel like this
it's six thirty four pm: and i will be put under house arrest from now until the last vcc 415 essay is done and handed in. except maybe for the usual shopping exursions, and the munchies run, and the bartending classes on fridays and... hell. who am i kidding. i can't be put under house arrest. that's crazy talk.
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