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i triple dog dare ya, double stamp, any quitsies no startsies! 03.20.2003 - 8:24 a.m. hey guess what! my easy listening spanish fiesta radio station has now resurrected itself back to my fave 80s jam station. WHOOO-HOO! i'm so excited. though i was kinda getting used to the spanish fiesta. �justo ll�meme �ngel de la ma�ana, �ngel! (just call me angel of the morning, angel!) but instead, i was completely awakened from my evening siesta to... "crack that whip! whip it! whip it good!" (sometimes i sing that to my students, but with 'zip it' like austin powers) *** so i don't want to be the ignorant heathen that never mentions current events, but yes we are at war now. i'm not exactly pro-war, but i wouldn't exactly characterize myself as anti-war either. i don't think bush had to go to this extent to do what needed to be done, but hey....face it. we're at war now whether you like it or not. and this is our country, so we need to stand behind her. remember you don't have to like bush, but you should love your country and your troops. i think everyone should stand up right now, where ever you are, whether it be at a cubical, in your home, at a desk, in the computer lab, etc...stand up and sing the national anthem at the top of your lungs...just for looks...it's fun, i've done it already...my kids just looked at me funny...and the sub next door just walked in and asked if we're supposed to sing the anthem in the mornings....haha...i told her yes.... heehee...so do it! i dare you! i double dare you!!!!! i was impressed with this entry that i found through chubbychic. *** so anyways, i have this recurring dream that i really, really need to call someone and the numbers on the phone are all scrambled or the numbers are symbols instead of numbers and i can't dial the number correctly. it happens all the time, i don't know what it means. it drives me nuts....especially when, in my dream, i'm calling long distance with my calling card and there are 300 numbers you have to punch and just before i've almost finished the numbers i push the wrong one and i have to start all over....two nights ago, i had this dream and i actually finally get through and my cell phone goes dead! AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! last night i dreamed my dad died and the war was being fought over in our country. it was tragic...i woke up crying. *** ok so anyways, my life is not exciting today....its rainy and as "maltila silver" would say..."its such a mucky day, therefore my attitude is mucky." she's so dramatic...and i love it. i just don't see how other teachers despise her. i think i always fall in love with the ones others despise. i just think she's a doll....and she gives me a kiss every morning...which is somewhat inappropriate i guess some would say, but its on the cheek and she's been homeschooled all her life so her only teacher has been her mother...so she doesnt know much better... i'm rambling...good bye in case you need it for the above dare: Oh, say can you see, by the dawn's early light, What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming? And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there. O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? � |
