a little song to pass you by...

Homer: Who can take your trash out... 'stomp it down for you? Shake the plastic bag and do the twisty thingy too? The Garbage Maaaaan!
Garbage Men: Oh the Garbage Man can, the Garbage man can and he does it with a smile and never judges you
Marge: Who can take this diaper?
Garbage Man: I don't mind at all!
Wiggum: Who can clean me up before the big policemans ball? The Garbage Maaaaaaan!
Garbage Men: Yes the Garbage Man can!
U2: The Sanitation folks, are jolly friendly blokes, courteous and easy going! They mop up when you're overflowing
Bono: And tell you when your ass is showing!
Apu: Who can?
Mel: Who can?
Ned: Who can?
Oscar The Grouch: Who can?
Everyone: The Garbage Man Can!
Bart/Lisa: Cuz he's Homer Simpson, man!
Everyone: He takes the world for you!


Because the garbage man can. Oh yes, the garbage man can.

a little song to pass you by...

Homer: Who can take your trash out... 'stomp it down for you? Shake the plastic bag and do the twisty thingy too? The Garbage Maaaaan!
Garbage Men: Oh the Garbage Man can, the Garbage man can and he does it with a smile and never judges you
Marge: Who can take this diaper?
Garbage Man: I don't mind at all!
Wiggum: Who can clean me up before the big policemans ball? The Garbage Maaaaaaan!
Garbage Men: Yes the Garbage Man can!
U2: The Sanitation folks, are jolly friendly blokes, courteous and easy going! They mop up when you're overflowing
Bono: And tell you when your ass is showing!
Apu: Who can?
Mel: Who can?
Ned: Who can?
Oscar The Grouch: Who can?
Everyone: The Garbage Man Can!
Bart/Lisa: Cuz he's Homer Simpson, man!
Everyone: He takes the world for you!


Because the garbage man can. Oh yes, the garbage man can.

cranky is a way of life

[sees bandwagon]

[ignores for months on end]

[finally agrees to borrow N.E.R.D. CD from Chrissy]

[wishes that stubborness hadn't extended to this CD]

In other words, I'm finally listening to the N.E.R.D. CD. And it fucking rocks. I really like this. I can see myself actually listening to this unlike the Nelly CD (I'm sorry, Julia!) that I also borrowed from Chrissy.

I'm feeling very out of it for some reason, like I'm half-awake even though I've been up for a couple of hours, had coffee, talked with Chrissy, and showered. I think it's the weather. It's grey and chilly. The campus seems deserted outside and that makes things all weird. Usually there are people around no matter what. But right now. Empty. It's strange. And I'd kill for a nap.

nap: [naps]
me: [sees nap]
me: [chases nap]
nap: [evades easily]
me: [pouts]

cranky is a way of life

[sees bandwagon]

[ignores for months on end]

[finally agrees to borrow N.E.R.D. CD from Chrissy]

[wishes that stubborness hadn't extended to this CD]

In other words, I'm finally listening to the N.E.R.D. CD. And it fucking rocks. I really like this. I can see myself actually listening to this unlike the Nelly CD (I'm sorry, Julia!) that I also borrowed from Chrissy.

I'm feeling very out of it for some reason, like I'm half-awake even though I've been up for a couple of hours, had coffee, talked with Chrissy, and showered. I think it's the weather. It's grey and chilly. The campus seems deserted outside and that makes things all weird. Usually there are people around no matter what. But right now. Empty. It's strange. And I'd kill for a nap.

nap: [naps]
me: [sees nap]
me: [chases nap]
nap: [evades easily]
me: [pouts]

snippet

Jack's hands were always rougher than Daniel expected. They were hard and callused, dry from years of work. Jack hated hand lotion and believed that his hands were meant to hurt in dry weather. He almost seemed to enjoy torturing himself that way. Daniel tried to convince him otherwise, pointing out that even on Abydos they used a type of lotion to moisterize their hands. Jack scoffed and tucked his hands into his pockets, changing the subject by hiding the evidence. Daniel always let it drop until the next time Jack would touch Daniel's face and the skin on his hand would crack and bleed.

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Jack's hands were always rougher than Daniel expected. They were hard and callused, dry from years of work. Jack hated hand lotion and believed that his hands were meant to hurt in dry weather. He almost seemed to enjoy torturing himself that way. Daniel tried to convince him otherwise, pointing out that even on Abydos they used a type of lotion to moisterize their hands. Jack scoffed and tucked his hands into his pockets, changing the subject by hiding the evidence. Daniel always let it drop until the next time Jack would touch Daniel's face and the skin on his hand would crack and bleed.

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Please, please, please don't make me study!

[clings to laptop]

Nooooo! I don't wanna do it!

[cries]

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Please, please, please don't make me study!

[clings to laptop]

Nooooo! I don't wanna do it!

[cries]

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Okay, so I spent the afternoon studying/downloading albums that are coming out tomorrow aka Nick and Christina's. I have almost all of Christina's. I do have all of Nick's and I'm listening to it now.

( This is entirely my opinion obviously, )

On another note, I have a test in half an hour. Um. Woo? It's in grammar, which I'm not that worried about. As long as I go slowly, I'll be able to get all of it no problem again. Tomorrow's test is the one that's scaring me what with the lack of studying and the complete lack of motivation to study for it at all. Meh. I hate this.

I'm going to go and try and find love for Now or Never. Perhaps it's buried somewhere.

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Okay, so I spent the afternoon studying/downloading albums that are coming out tomorrow aka Nick and Christina's. I have almost all of Christina's. I do have all of Nick's and I'm listening to it now.

( This is entirely my opinion obviously, )

On another note, I have a test in half an hour. Um. Woo? It's in grammar, which I'm not that worried about. As long as I go slowly, I'll be able to get all of it no problem again. Tomorrow's test is the one that's scaring me what with the lack of studying and the complete lack of motivation to study for it at all. Meh. I hate this.

I'm going to go and try and find love for Now or Never. Perhaps it's buried somewhere.

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[sighs]

I am so going to bomb the test tomorrow. And I can't bring myself to really care. That's bad. Hell, I can bullshit some stuff. I'm good at that. However, I have a headache now and don't like the idea of bombing something I could feasibly pass if I spent tonight studying. But I don't want to. At all.

Is it 11:30 yet?

I have now d/l and copied: Justified, Now or Never, and Stripped. I'm working on getting the Buffy musical right now. Man, I don't want to give the DVD-RW drive back to Dad. I lurve it so.

Bah.

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[sighs]

I am so going to bomb the test tomorrow. And I can't bring myself to really care. That's bad. Hell, I can bullshit some stuff. I'm good at that. However, I have a headache now and don't like the idea of bombing something I could feasibly pass if I spent tonight studying. But I don't want to. At all.

Is it 11:30 yet?

I have now d/l and copied: Justified, Now or Never, and Stripped. I'm working on getting the Buffy musical right now. Man, I don't want to give the DVD-RW drive back to Dad. I lurve it so.

Bah.

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Holy fucking shit.

You know that Teen People Awards thing that Justin's performing at?

Um. I just got 4 tickets to it.

Holy. Shit.

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Holy fucking shit.

You know that Teen People Awards thing that Justin's performing at?

Um. I just got 4 tickets to it.

Holy. Shit.