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Archive for October, 2006

Alive I am. Yoda I am not.

45 minutes, 3 razors, 2 shaving gels, 4 shower products and no loofah later, I am clean. Beauty is such a hassle. d= As is this fliying business really. By the time I got to the hotel last night I was so tired I just fell into bed even though the “pillow” was harder than concrete.

I’ve been extremely hot. It’s nice in the hotel lobby (Hotel Crevette in Osaka for those of you interested: 3.5 out of 5 stars) but has been incredibly warm in all the airplanes, airports and my room.

Anyway, I catch my last plane in a few hours.
Ciao

Christ Was a Looker

Last night I dreamt I hit on Jesus, kinda.
He was a redhead, though. I said something like “you’re pretty good looking for a fraud.” The people who were there were very displeased but, honestly, Christ didn’t have to pick me to be the first to “bless.” Strangers’ hands should stay clear of me.

I Made It

Alive I am.
Seems a lot has happened. Then again, a lot hasn’t. So don’t really expect any detailed updates until I am settled. You can expect adorable Samantha pictures, though.

Moving

If all goes as planned, I will be moving tomorrow and spending the next week and a half at Mom’s. This means I have to pack everything today, bleh. It’s really not all that much but packing sucks regardless.

So True

Almost on Time

I’ve uploaded another song for you to download. This time the acoustic version of ‘Busted’ by Matchbox 20. It’s such a powerful song and that power is only amplified in the acoustic version.

Go to the download page

To Hell in a Handbasket

The so-called “news” these days really makes you wonder doesn’t it? I mean, how the hell have we sunk so low? Why don’t we see it coming? how can people be so stupid? How can we let such tragedy occur? Why do people feel they have to go to such extremes? And last but certainly not least where has our respect for human life gone?