26 May 2005 Thursday
i wish it weren’t 2:30am. or that waking didn’t have to be before 7:30am. hwell.
The only difference between men and boys is the size of their toys.
if your hopes scatter like the dust across your track, i’ll be the moon that shines on your path. the sun may blind our eyes; i’ll pray the skies above for snow to fall on the sahara.
...the ordering of objects couldn’t hide what’s missing.
... love is not these belongings that surround you,
though there’s meaning in the memories they hold.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map
i wish it weren’t 2:30am. or that waking didn’t have to be before 7:30am. hwell.
the Oberon poem from Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream I know a bank where the while thyme blows
is a terrible thing to impose upon a 7th grader to memorize. What kind of 7th grade boy wants to be reciting a poem with the word “eglantine” in it to his class? What the hell is “eglantine”!?
i realized today while driving to work…
i’ve been having dreams about homework…
I’m out to Florida for the weekend to visit my Grandmother and Florida family.. Cookies are coming with, computer of course is not. Still have to pack tonight: notebook (the oldschool non-electronic kind) or two, some clean clothes if I can find them. Back in time for a dentist appointment on Monday. Yay.
So, by strong recommendation I was persuaded to check out this show that I don’t think I’ve ever heard of.. So I put it on, not knowing a thing about what it’s about.. and the show’s intro was very pleasant and pretty..
it’s a truly horrible and disgusting excuse for a human who would not only bury someone alive, but bury them with fireants.
Four batches of chocolate chip cookies later…
started about half an hour before Alias (thanks for that marker) and just finished, so that’s about four hours of cookie-making?
Hans is recognizable as SirHans or the big vc61 in some circles; he’s the author of Sidulus-the-little-star blue site design remembered, recently turned Sidulus Minimus, with Lumilux on the way; he’s also a poet, wouldn’tcha know it, and a pleasant fellow besides :)
A very happy birthday to Hans.
I asked my dad if he could name any of the songs I listen to, since it occurred to me that I could certainly name some of his artists and songs but I wasn’t so sure what he would come up with for me…
He answered, “well, you like the Kookaburra song.”
Hm. That is true. I do like the Kookaburra song.
A few people out there already know what happens if you ask me to suggest a couple of songs from my music collection…
I don’t really know how to suggest just a couple.
Hans obviously didn’t know this, though, so he very sweetly passed me a Musical Baton Meme thing.. mischievous grin cool.