| Happy New Year to all.
Last night was amazing, truly the best time.
To all of you out there...
I love you. I wish you all moments of magic and memories of wonderous things in 2006. | comments: 2 comments or Leave a comment   |
| YOU CAN ASK ME FIVE QUESTIONS::
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No matter how random, revealing, or pointless
I promise to answer them 100% truthfully
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| I know what you're thinking.
Did he shoot six times, or only five?
Well, to tell you the truth, in all this excitement, I lost track myself.
But being as this is a .44 Magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world, and could blow your head clean off,
you've got to ask yourself one question...
Do I feel lucky?
Cheers, Mr. Eastwood, cheers. | | comments: 2 comments or Leave a comment |
| List 10 things that make your heart smile, and then tag 5 friends to do the same.
1. Watching the House Jacks perform
2. Being an entertainer (whether in drama or music)
3. Hot chocolate on a foggy day
4. The smell of morning
5. Listening to Kasie Gaspo and Nathan sing "Forever Yours" together
6. Playing tennis
7. Giving birthday presents to those who may not expect them
8. Clear Lake
9. My physics table
10. You.
I tag Michael C, Kristen, Julie, Eric Estes, and Erin | | comments: Leave a comment |
| | Current Music: | fax machines and telephone rings | | Time: | 12:48 pm | | Current Mood: | sorta bored |
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| (To the tune of "House of the Rising Sun")
There is a office in Napa
And in it sits a man
He works in a cube for hours a day
Doing the best work he can
In the cube, he's got a desk
And papers on a shelf
Surrounded by walls, he speaks to no one
Except the stapler and himself
He types and writes, then files a bit
And then he types some more
He rarely leaves his three-sided cage
That's what they pay him for
And yet, there are times, when he must stop
to rest his tired brain
Thinking of everything yet nothing
Could drive a man insane.
Finally, 'tis the end of the day
He trudges out the door
And says goodbye to his prison cell
Which he'll inhabit no more.
There is a office in Napa
With a curse that'll never die
For in it sits the soul of an absent young man
That young man...was I.
This wasn't meant to be as somber as it sounds, the lyrics just kinda worked. | | comments: 1 comment or Leave a comment |
| When you are courting a nice girl an hour seems like a second. When you sit on a red-hot cinder a second seems like an hour. That's relativity.
-Albert Einstein
Did you know that Billy Joel was the voice of Dodger in Oliver & Company?
To all you cool '06 cats out there-
On Monday, we embark upon the last leg of our four-year journey through San Marin High, and this year will be the best of all. Just thought I'd let you know ahead of time.
Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow. The important thing is to not stop questioning.
- Albert Einstein | | comments: 2 comments or Leave a comment |
| This week has been the most exciting, yet most draining week of the summer.
Tonight, after Paul and I survived a 2-mile hike to the beach, grand times with grand people, followed later by skinny-dipping (I opted to help Katt douse a fire), and another 2-mile hike, this time accompanied by Mariah. Grand conversation, grand company. Now, it is time for bed.
Best of luck to our comrade Jeff McLaughlin who, later today, will have his wisdom teeth removed. May he be brought much ice cream to sooth the pain.
Be you, whoever that is. | | comments: 2 comments or Leave a comment |
| Raced Justin home from Limantour tonight.
Utilized excessive speed, both lanes, swerving, brights, and loud music.
Then, we got pulled over.
No ticket, but according to the really cool and really nice cop, I was "riding [my] buddy's @$$ and if he had hit the brakes, [I] would have run into [my] buddy's @$$."
Probably didn't help my cause that I was also speeding with my brights on while I was tailgating him.
I'm shaken, not stirred.
Anyways, nice bonfire, nice company, and nice cop.
...We still won. | | comments: 4 comments or Leave a comment |
| After much beach-walkin', self-contemplation has paid off.
I'm a happier, stronger human being than ever before.
And I just shared a splendid evening with a splendid person.
Really, I'm not intending to brag here, I'm just too darn happy to sit here and not say anything.
Everyone can be happy, it just takes a little time.
So, the improper moral to this discombobulated moral stands as:
When life gives you lemons, make lemonade.
When life gives you lemonade, enjoy it. | | comments: 3 comments or Leave a comment |
| | Hello all, I'm here in Orange County staying with my uncle and his family. Fun times. Oh yeah, and I spent the day in Laguna Beach. Just thought you t.v. watchers might find this interesting. | | comments: 3 comments or Leave a comment |
| I see trees of green
Red roses too
I see them bloom
For me and you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world;
I see skies of blue
and clouds of white
the bright blessed days
and the dark sacred nights
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world.
The colors of the rainbow
So pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces
Of people goin by.
I see friends shaking hands
Saying "How do you do?"
They're really saying,
"I love you."
I hear babies crying
I watch them grow
They'll learn much more
Than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world.
Yes, I think to myself
What a wonderful world.
No matter what troubles you're goin through, just remember those trees, those roses, those skies, those days, those nights, those colors, those babies, and most of all, that wonderful world.
Ooh yeah.
Much love,
Alex | | comments: 3 comments or Leave a comment |
| Okay, so guys, tell me if this is accurate...i was just trying to figure out why it's nearly impossible to "not like anybody"...
"At the end of the day, even the end of the worst day ever, there’s still something to be hopeful about. It’s about dependence on the one thing that makes us feel complete- Partnership, Love." | | comments: 8 comments or Leave a comment |
| Michael Buble even makes cleaning my room enjoyable.
For anyone who wants to be adventurous and check out his music, let me know and I'll hook you up with the goods. That's right, the goods. | | comments: 1 comment or Leave a comment |
| | Subject: | Frank? | | Time: | 01:04 am | | Current Mood: | ![[mood icon]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/mood/moonsis/stars/green/mellow_sg.gif) mellow |
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| Well friends, tis' the wee small hour of the morning, and as it seems suitable...
In the wee small hours of the morning
While the whole wide world is fast asleep
You lie awake and think about the girl
And never ever think of counting sheep
When your lonely heart has learned it’s lesson
You’d be hers if only she would call
In the wee small hours of the morning
That’s the time you miss her most of all
Thanks Frank, no one else could say stuff like you could. | | comments: Leave a comment |
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