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HAPPY CANADA DAY!!!
Jul. 1st, 2003 09:16 pmCanada's B-day, whoo hoo! Went out to Park Lake and tanned with Tammy, Shanna, Cherron, Spencer and Tori til 2:30 then came home, changed and went to Galt Gardens to watch the Party in the Park. I personally wouldn't have minded checking out the beer gardens at Essie's, but whatever.
May check out the fireworks tonight, or may just send Kynan and ponder my sad love life. I know I shouldn't dwell, especially since it's my own damn fault, but there it is.
Sharon didn't know whether to address my invitation to her wedding to me and Wayne, or just me. I told her, just me thanks, if the bastard shows his face by then, we'll see. Although taking Wayne around a bunch of nice Christian, Dutch farm people, probably not the best thing. Shanna says that I shouldn't hav to not take him places because I'm afraid of how he'll behave. I'm not afraid, just don't want to scare off the guests. I could give a shit.
Start work next week, that'll be great. I can hardly wait. I just love the idea of an actual job. Yay!!!
You are Psalms.
Which book of the Bible are you?
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I love these quizzes.
"WEATHERED
I lie awake on a long, dark night
I can't seem to tame my mind
Slings and arrows are killing me inside
Maybe I can't accept the life that's mine
No I can't accept the life that's mine
Simple living is my desperate cry
Been trading love with indifference
yeah it suits me just fine
I try to hold on but I'm calloused to the bone
Maybe that's why I feel alone
Maybe that's why I feel so alone
Me…I'm rusted and weathered
Barely holding together
I'm covered with skin that peels and
it just won't heal
The sun shines and I can't avoid the light
I think I'm holding on to life too tight
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Sometimes I feel like giving up
Sometimes I feel like giving up
Me…I'm rusted and weathered
Barely holding together
I'm covered with skin that peels
and it just won't heal
The day reminds me of you
The night hides your truth
The earth is a voice
Speaking to you
Take all this pride
And leave it behind
Because one day it ends
One day we die
Believe what you will
That is your right
But I choose to win
So I choose to fight
To fight "
May check out the fireworks tonight, or may just send Kynan and ponder my sad love life. I know I shouldn't dwell, especially since it's my own damn fault, but there it is.
Sharon didn't know whether to address my invitation to her wedding to me and Wayne, or just me. I told her, just me thanks, if the bastard shows his face by then, we'll see. Although taking Wayne around a bunch of nice Christian, Dutch farm people, probably not the best thing. Shanna says that I shouldn't hav to not take him places because I'm afraid of how he'll behave. I'm not afraid, just don't want to scare off the guests. I could give a shit.
Start work next week, that'll be great. I can hardly wait. I just love the idea of an actual job. Yay!!!
You are Psalms.
Which book of the Bible are you?
brought to you by Quizilla
I love these quizzes.
"WEATHERED
I lie awake on a long, dark night
I can't seem to tame my mind
Slings and arrows are killing me inside
Maybe I can't accept the life that's mine
No I can't accept the life that's mine
Simple living is my desperate cry
Been trading love with indifference
yeah it suits me just fine
I try to hold on but I'm calloused to the bone
Maybe that's why I feel alone
Maybe that's why I feel so alone
Me…I'm rusted and weathered
Barely holding together
I'm covered with skin that peels and
it just won't heal
The sun shines and I can't avoid the light
I think I'm holding on to life too tight
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Sometimes I feel like giving up
Sometimes I feel like giving up
Me…I'm rusted and weathered
Barely holding together
I'm covered with skin that peels
and it just won't heal
The day reminds me of you
The night hides your truth
The earth is a voice
Speaking to you
Take all this pride
And leave it behind
Because one day it ends
One day we die
Believe what you will
That is your right
But I choose to win
So I choose to fight
To fight "
