Monday, December 06, 2004 / 2:24 PM
it's so cold, I could just shrivel up and die. (what shriveling has anything to do with it, I have no idea.)
my brother is sick today. when I came home I thought I'd find him partying or something, but he was sleeping downstairs on the couch. tv off and everything. and he whispered "hi" to me. whispered! he must really be sick.
nothing else all that interesting about my monday, other than i got loaded down on homework. and there are three people so far who joined my mass blog. if you wanna join...ask.
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There's the National Guard and the FBI
There's a van from the Eyewitness News
And helicopters circlin' 'round in the sky
And the bullets are flyin', the body count's risin'
And everyone's dyin' to know, oh Santa, why?
My my my my my my
You used to be such a jolly guy...
-same dude, same song
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