So, I moved into my own room again in my parents' house, and upon unpacking some things I stumbled upon my zip disks. I found a BUNCH of old mIRC logs from back in the day. Take a look
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Man, I haven't touched IRC since I gave birth to Kayla. And even then it was rare since I was living out of town. Sometimes miss the old days but my daughter has been so easy to have, life couldn't be better and she's an absolute riot. :D Still wish we purchased the house later this fall once they build them across from the school but it would have resulted in moving back to my parents and well... With the boy still there and shit flying when my sister is over with all her kids as people are angry and yell... (which occured the other night and I high tailed my ass out of there after picking Kayla up after work), I'm glad to have the house. >)
I miss it all too. It was just fun and wacky and no one cared. Now we're all too busy and tired for that stuff.
Oh, my friend, we're older but no wiser For in our hearts, the dreams are still the same
Those were the days, my friend We thought they'd never end We'd sing and dance forever and a day We'd live the life we'd choose We'd fight and never lose Those were the days, oh yes, those were the days
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Oh, my friend, we're older but no wiser
For in our hearts, the dreams are still the same
Those were the days, my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we'd choose
We'd fight and never lose
Those were the days, oh yes, those were the days
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