hey hey, i haven't posted here in a while.. bel told me that New Found Glory's "Ballad for the Lost Romantics" would be perfect for us. Well, here's the lyrics..

I've grown sick
I've gotten older
I finally have an audience to ignore
I can yell all I want
But you still can't hear me
I'm punching myself out
Holding in my breath
I can take this lightly
Throwing up the words that I said to you
I always do what I'm not supposed to
Here's to us fools
That have no meaning
I tip my glass to you
Let's toast the night away to friends
And forget about tomorrow
I might say things you don't want to hear
But someday you might care and I won't be there
No I won't be there here's to us fools
That have no meaning
I tip my glass to you
Let's toast the night away to friends
And forget about tomorrow
I'm punching myself out
Holding in my breath
I can yell all I want
Throwing up the words that I said to you
I always do what I'm not supposed to
Here's to us fools that have no meaning
I tip my glass to you
Let's toast the night away to friends
And forget about tomorrow.

Okay, well, here's what been happening to me... bread became salad then back to bread, then suddenly became doggie bag, but became bread, and now it's back to salad. hmm interesting.

I don't know what's been up. Crazy times, but u can read about that on my blog. I can't wait for monday. That's when we'll find out what's on the sevens' dinner table.. from main dish to doggy bag.. Har har! I hope combo is having fun in Wisconsin..

** I updated the links part, taking out people without blogs, and fixing the site addresses..**

Ok, my idiocy has taken me here. I'm gone... *POOF*