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Nov 25, 2004 14:07

well, haven't updated in a while. this would be long, but instead, im just gonna do short descriptions.

u know, i have this song that's playing that sounds really cool, but i don't understand a word of it. i think it's in norwegian or finnish or one of those northern european countries.

k, so friday was the icky calc and econ tests :( then a bad piano lesson (tho coulda been worse), then wasting tons of time at home, and installing sims 2 :)

sat was sleeping in, fixing this weird issue between sims 2 and wmp, something about directx. then started playing sims 2, then snl, then settlers ^^

sunday was church, then settlers, where i actually won! then i think more sims 2 :)

monday was sims 2, uc essays, more sims 2, and more settlers! a couple funnyfunny things from settlers: i was poop, we all needed lump, "we're not playing anymore" :'(, there r mussels stuck to my teeth (or something like that), "i don't think i've showered since saturday"

tuesday was all uc essays. ok, not all. i think i watched naruto too. :) but got them done, gave to parents to read, they didn't really like the 1st, HATED the 2nd, strongly disliked the 3rd. and so i went off to settlers in a semi bad mood. nathan wasn't home >.< some1 kicked my front license plate, so it broke =P actually, my dad said that it's ok, even a bit better, cuz now we don't have "d & s motors" on it, and it just says san ramon. so don't worry. we went to borders for a while. came back after nathan was back home. i played so badly :(

yesterday was sims 2, essays, more sims 2, more essays, some naruto

today's gonna be more essays, then thanksgiving dinner w/ my rich aunt's fam. then i dunno. i think we might be going to some other person's house after too. we'll see where.

and along w/ this update is a new song!

Brand New Colony - The Postal Service

I'll be the grapes fermented, bottled and
served with the table set in my finest suit
like a perfect gentleman.
I'll be the fire escape that's bolted to the
ancient brick where you will sit and
contemplate your day.

I'll be the waterwings that save you if you
start drowning in an open tab when your
judgement's on the brink.
I'll be the phonograph that plays your favorite
albums back as your lying there drifting off
to sleep.
I'll be the platform shoes and undo what
heredity's done to you: you won't have to
strain to look into my eyes.
I'll be your winter coat buttoned and zipped
straight to the throat with the collar up so
you won't catch cold.

I want to take you far away from the cynics in this
town and kiss you on the mouth.
we'll cut our bodies free from the tethers of
this scene, start a brand new colony
where everything will change, we'll give
ourselves new names, identities erased.
the sun will heat the grounds under our bare
feet in this brand new colony.

everything will change...

k i go now. i hafta poo.
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