It's the end of the world as we now it...

Apr 21, 2005 20:27

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toweroftrumpet April 22 2005, 03:02:24 UTC
He's here.... Right there, DK, and he always will be. Don't worry about it. Live life day by day -- there'll be many blah days. We've paid for it by having so many good days before, so the blah days are seeping in. But ain't it great, once we think we're down, we're right back on top again.

Spain? Wow. Because of my sister going off to college in fall, the chance of my family going anywhere other than our yearly trip to New England is just about zip. And just a year ago, we were planning on going to Italy.... :(

And a bit of torture down here in Flatland -- can't get a Red Sox game on any channel down here. So we have to go with watching the Cubs and witnessing Nomar go down after pulling a muscle somewhere in the groin area. Ouch ( ... )

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dkthehobbit May 4 2005, 21:49:26 UTC
Oy, thanks. I guess I was feeling especially fatalistic for a bit last month :-X. But, I'm feeling a lot better, even though there are a lot of things that are still bothering me; including, but not extensively: Europe's powerful Euro, and their hate of America, China's Emergence as a power, that I have to take a stupid class like Computer Literacy(Though... I have to admit... learning how to make business cards was *especially* helpful ::dry::) and I haven't heard the Caesar's on the radio in ages ( ... )

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toweroftrumpet May 12 2005, 02:40:25 UTC
Oh yah, it was. I played it at a birthday party, but it was rather scary when they were explaining all the rules and stuff -- "This game is dangerous, people have died, and I think you will, too, you, the tall girl over there who is taller than all the short guys in front combined and who is clinging on to that much shorter girl whose name is Juli for dear life...." My left leg went numb nearly every time I crashed, and I had bruises on my leg for a few weeks afterwards. But I didn't die. :D

And I'm having Red Sox withdrawal. Juli and I settled for going to go see Fever Pitch, which probably wasn't the greatest idea. The theatre was packed, and every time some Red Sox player came on screen (Damon and 'Tek in particular), we were all excited and screamed like the little fan girls that we were. Thank God they didn't put us through Nomar's trade. But we actually had something thrown at us! US! I wish I could have seen that movie in New England, where people would have understood our sentiments over those-who-should-be-worshipped-nightly ( ... )

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