well
well its been over a year since i written in here. so im back. i guess. I no longer live in seattle. I live in Staten Island, NY. So all of you who wanted for me to desperatly come back to New York. Im home. Im not quite as bitter as i used to be. I am no longer dating that girl, which i think i stated earlier. I am dating another coastie girl though. Shes a real cutie. How many peopl arestill here on this live journal thingy? was it taken over by myspace? Im on that too. I was reminded of LJ the other day by my friend who wanted to show me a bunch of picturesof her. I am no longer a FN in the coast guard. Though i am still in the CG, i ranked up. I am now a YN3. Fun stuff huh? lol, you don't even know what it is. Yeoman third class. But to me more informal, its Petty Officer third Class. Easy huh? we're called petty officer. so it works out. So yeah, i missed this place. this state, this weather. everything. Manhatten is one of the coolest places i have ever been to. although, not as neat and clean as seattle. but there is soo much diversity down here, my head will soon explode. Ok so i am gonna leave you with a Manferd mann song. which is actually a remake of a Bruce Springstien song. But i like the manfred mann version way better.
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Madman drummer bummers
Indians in the summer
With a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps
As the adolescent pumps
His way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder
Feeling kinda older
I tripped a merry-go-round
With the very unpleasing
Sneezing and wheezing
The calliope crashed to the ground
CHORUS
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
She got down but she never got tight
She's gonna make it through the night
Some silicone sister
With her manager mister
Told me I've got what it takes
She said, I'll turn you on sonny to something strong
Play the song with the funky break
And go-kart Mozart
Was checking out the weather chart
To see if it was safe outside
And little Early Pearly
Came by in her curly-wurly
And asked me if I needed a ride
CHORUS
Mama always told me not to look into the eyes of the sun
'Cause mama, that's where the fun is
Some brimstone baritone
Anticyclone rolling stone
Preacher from the east
Says dethrone the dictaphone
Hit it in the funnybone
That's where they expect it least
And some new mown chaperone
Was standing in the corner
Watching the young girls dance
And some fresh-sown moonstone
Was playing with his frozen zone
Reminding him of romance
The calliope crashed to the ground
CHORUS
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Madman drummer bummers
Indians in the summer
With a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps
As the adolescent pumps
His way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder
Feeling kinda older
I tripped a merry-go-round
With the very unpleasing
Sneezing and wheezing
The calliope crashed to the ground
CHORUS
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce
Another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
She got down but she never got tight
She's gonna make it through the night
Some silicone sister
With her manager mister
Told me I've got what it takes
She said, I'll turn you on sonny to something strong
Play the song with the funky break
And go-kart Mozart
Was checking out the weather chart
To see if it was safe outside
And little Early Pearly
Came by in her curly-wurly
And asked me if I needed a ride
CHORUS
Mama always told me not to look into the eyes of the sun
'Cause mama, that's where the fun is
Some brimstone baritone
Anticyclone rolling stone
Preacher from the east
Says dethrone the dictaphone
Hit it in the funnybone
That's where they expect it least
And some new mown chaperone
Was standing in the corner
Watching the young girls dance
And some fresh-sown moonstone
Was playing with his frozen zone
Reminding him of romance
The calliope crashed to the ground
CHORUS