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2003-03-20 2:57 PM with minutes to spare Mood: worried, with a dash of the ironic Read/Post Comments (0) |
Sounds/Songs: This has been running through my head, from 1776:
(Come ye) Cool cool conservative men The likes of which may never be seen again We have land, cash in hand Self-command, future planned Fortune flies, society survives In neatly ordered lives with well-endowered wives We sing hosanna, hosanna To our breeding and our banner We are cool Come ye cool cool considerate set We'll dance together to the same minuet To the right, ever to the right Never to the left, forever to the right May our creed be never to exceed Regulated speed no matter what the need (refrain) What we do we do rationally We never ever go off half-cocked, not we Why begin till we know that we can win And if we cannot win why bother to begin? We say this game's not of our choosing Why should we risk losing? We are cool To the right, ever to the right Never to the left, forever to the right We have gold a market that will hold Tradition that is old a reluctance to be bold Book: About to start 9 tailors by Dorthy Sayers Film: Buffy Season 2 What I need right now is...more muiscals. So, with 30 minutes to spare, I'm now waiting to catch a bus, to catch another bus, to catach a plane, to visit my folks. How was I to know there would be a war on by Thursday? Well, I don't know about any of you, but watching the camera over in Baghdad last night was nigh on watching the towers fall, almost 2 years ago. This new technological age will be bringing us live feeds of everything. I found myself afraid to turn the tv off, incase something else blew up. In other news, War has beat out Sex and Britney as a search topic in england. I am quite nervous about flying, but rationally, logically know there is no reason to be. I am happy that there is movement, and I'm worried about the safety of civilians in Baghdad. I have the greatest hope that there will be a democracy after its over, and the great dread of war for nothing. I'm worried about the panther that is circling behind us, while we fight this lion of the desert. They would kill each other if they had the chance, But, as guru said, "For now, at least there are sheep." baa baa baa Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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