Pleasant words are as an honeycomb, sweet to the soul, and health to the bones.
i am beginning to be depressed and its only sunday night. its gonna be a long week.
that's kinda how I'm feelin...it's been an experience teachin these kids at our singing school! I would LOVE to be there right now! :)
that is a very neato avatar thingamujig thing.
yes... its all over!for now
you are still breaking, or you are denying the fact that you are not the only people in the world you have to please. you know, sometimes you just need to get over yourselves and think of others. I mean, dude, thre are tons of people out there that have to eat rice everyday just because you will not post on your blog. "ho," you may say, "i don't find the link!" Well, it's there, just keep looking, just keep looking...
don't worry about him, hannah. he just likes to yank our chain sometimes, but he'll be okay. as long as we sing with him at regular intervals and keep him supplied with sweet tea (Lipton's only, five bags per gallon steeped for 5 minutes, with precisely 2/3 cup white sugar preferably pre-diluted in a simple syrup solution), he's usually not too much trouble.
ha ok! thanks....just a leeeeetle confused there.... =)....we're good now...
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