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normally i don't check the mail, I'll leave it for paige to do.
But today I just decided to check it.
And i totally got the greatest little surprise.
It was beautiful! thankyou thankyou thankyou, I really wasn't expecting to get one. *you are too cute with your craftiness.
after i got home:
i just sat there till the urge erupted inside of me - that i should really attend to this mess of cd's spread across my floor.
so i sat down and finally put them all in order, all catagorized(sp?) to my analness.
so then i pulled all the blank ones out and decided i would listen to them, stop the procrastination and finally get a marker and write on them what the hell they were, that way i am not searching frantically for that one song that is on that one blank cd that i have not taken the time to write on. bleh. so yes i did that.
3rd cd up.
completely blank. I put it on.
the first song grabs me
I'm thinking
:i haven't heard this cd before, someone made it for me. But who? and when did they stick it in my cd case?:
it is the mystery cd. making my mind race with every single song and every line that is sung.
i will contemplate it some more.
i tried to share my discovery with someone
and he told me to stop being so dreamy, and to stop thinking with my heart, and more with my head. fine i said.
whatever.
oh...
2 more hours to go.
i hate work.
something i hate even more:
not having a computer at my house.
and then...having to wake up when you are in that euphoric sleep, dreaming. yes, dreaming.
"just because reality is not like the movies, does not mean i cannot make up my own."
But today I just decided to check it.
And i totally got the greatest little surprise.
It was beautiful! thankyou thankyou thankyou, I really wasn't expecting to get one. *you are too cute with your craftiness.
after i got home:
i just sat there till the urge erupted inside of me - that i should really attend to this mess of cd's spread across my floor.
so i sat down and finally put them all in order, all catagorized(sp?) to my analness.
so then i pulled all the blank ones out and decided i would listen to them, stop the procrastination and finally get a marker and write on them what the hell they were, that way i am not searching frantically for that one song that is on that one blank cd that i have not taken the time to write on. bleh. so yes i did that.
3rd cd up.
completely blank. I put it on.
the first song grabs me
I'm thinking
:i haven't heard this cd before, someone made it for me. But who? and when did they stick it in my cd case?:
it is the mystery cd. making my mind race with every single song and every line that is sung.
i will contemplate it some more.
i tried to share my discovery with someone
and he told me to stop being so dreamy, and to stop thinking with my heart, and more with my head. fine i said.
whatever.
oh...
2 more hours to go.
i hate work.
something i hate even more:
not having a computer at my house.
and then...having to wake up when you are in that euphoric sleep, dreaming. yes, dreaming.
"just because reality is not like the movies, does not mean i cannot make up my own."