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my cousin gave me her cold. but, her boyfriend gave me his snare drum to learn upon, and so all is forgiven.
you know, just once, i would love for my special "i frickin' adore christmas!" feeling to...you know...actually last through christmas, sort of glide me all safe and happy into the new year. because, more than some dislike christmas, i dislike new year's. i keep remembering i didn't get enough out of the last one, and i don't want to wish it a fond farewell quite so soon.
i wonder why it matters so much to some people; what do they know that i don't? is it really so much better to revel in its parting, rub the joy we find in wishing it goodbye in its face like some schoolyard bully? when did january 1 become something more than one more day?
i just don't get it. i think, as in most years that have come before, 2004 and i will be sitting in some corner somewhere, watching a party partying on over the rims of our glasses of cheap champagne.
rock on.
you know, just once, i would love for my special "i frickin' adore christmas!" feeling to...you know...actually last through christmas, sort of glide me all safe and happy into the new year. because, more than some dislike christmas, i dislike new year's. i keep remembering i didn't get enough out of the last one, and i don't want to wish it a fond farewell quite so soon.
i wonder why it matters so much to some people; what do they know that i don't? is it really so much better to revel in its parting, rub the joy we find in wishing it goodbye in its face like some schoolyard bully? when did january 1 become something more than one more day?
i just don't get it. i think, as in most years that have come before, 2004 and i will be sitting in some corner somewhere, watching a party partying on over the rims of our glasses of cheap champagne.
rock on.