Well I like to scream in the middle of the street, take off all
my clothes, talk into the trees….
I have to take the test. You know, the test I’ve failed? I should
be studying more with the satisfaction that I’m going to pass this test this
very afraid that I will fail this test again…so please give me some good
vibes and words of encouragement. I’m needin’ a whole heap of courage right
I want to go see my family next weekend, but my mother wants to ride with me.
I don’t want to be far from my mother, but I want to relax, listen to my music.
She likes riding, stopping every so often, listening to spiritual music, or,
better yet, listen to nothing at all. My quandry? How can I tell her I don’t
necessarily want to ride with her, that I’d rather ride alone?
My viral load is undetectable. Colds last less than 24 hours these days. The
doctor thinks I look buff, and fabulous. Now he wants me to take Procrit, to
offset anemia. How’s that for irony?
How come I’m afraid of getting laid off?
Has everyone else blocked the war with Iraq out of their minds too?
How come I can’t find the right colors for my website? You’d think I would have
on a new pattern for my site about now.