OMGWTFBBQResolutions
I never made resolutions before. Since 2006 has been kinda extraordinary, I think it would be good to make a few "guidelines" for 2007 ha!
Love my family more, love my friends more, study harder and score, do my utmost at work, get closer to God, be more involved in church (get to know the kids!), quit my bad habits (like being late -.-), lose weight get healthy maybe get contacts @_@ I guess what I can hope for is to finally move on. Why continue to put so much effort when its all unappreciated? Someday somehow, someone somewhere will love me for who I really am inside.
This Ok! Go song will be my anthem for 2007!
Lot of knots, lot of snags,
lot of holes, lot of cracks lot of crags.
Lot of naggin' old hags,
lot of fools, lot of fool scum bags.
Oh it's such a drag, what a chore...
oh your wounds are full of salt.
Everything's a stress and what's more,
well it's all somebody's fault.
Hey! GE-GE-GE-GE-GET OVEERRR IT!
Makes you sick, makes you ill,
makes you cheat, slipping change from the till.
Had it up to the gills... makes you cry
while the milk still spills.
Ain't it just a bitch? What a pain...
Well it's all a crying shame.
What left to do but complain?
Better find someone to blame.
Hey! GE-GE-GE-GE-GET OVEERRR IT!
Love my family more, love my friends more, study harder and score, do my utmost at work, get closer to God, be more involved in church (get to know the kids!), quit my bad habits (like being late -.-), lose weight get healthy maybe get contacts @_@ I guess what I can hope for is to finally move on. Why continue to put so much effort when its all unappreciated? Someday somehow, someone somewhere will love me for who I really am inside.
This Ok! Go song will be my anthem for 2007!
Lot of knots, lot of snags,
lot of holes, lot of cracks lot of crags.
Lot of naggin' old hags,
lot of fools, lot of fool scum bags.
Oh it's such a drag, what a chore...
oh your wounds are full of salt.
Everything's a stress and what's more,
well it's all somebody's fault.
Hey! GE-GE-GE-GE-GET OVEERRR IT!
Makes you sick, makes you ill,
makes you cheat, slipping change from the till.
Had it up to the gills... makes you cry
while the milk still spills.
Ain't it just a bitch? What a pain...
Well it's all a crying shame.
What left to do but complain?
Better find someone to blame.
Hey! GE-GE-GE-GE-GET OVEERRR IT!