Random Obscurity

I gotta find someone to do that for you..It pains me, but..I just can't, and I know it frustrates you to no end. And no, it aint you...it's me.

Walls and Mazes.

I am what I am. And, unfortunately...aint what I aint. I thought about it all night until I went to sleep this morning.

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Prayers for those lost, and those who lost someone in the wake of Charley. We were kinda joking about Hurricane Charley at work the other night..as OUR 'Hurricane Charley' went home on Friday. I sure will miss him...and his laughing at my struggles with My Man.

I am glad that I am 'doing the right thing' by going in tonight for N on my night off....probably wouldn't do it for anyone else, you know. She busts her ass in that place, and deserves a break -- the downside is, I will most likely have to take her place on C Wing..*grumble, grumble*. I played, 'Let's Make a Deal', though..and, using my promised Day Off With Pay For Perfect Attendance, was able to wangle a spate of three days off for school shopping and general merriment around the 26th, as school begins on the 30th already. I was offered my choice of any day this week, in exchange for working for her...so, I took Tuesday..knowing I was off on Wednesday. as well. I am trying to get smart for a change, lol. Now WATCH. I will go in tonight, and find it wasn't approved by C....just WATCH.
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Not *ALL* of us, Simon...........not *ALL* of us...

http://www.gibson.com/whatsnew/pressrelease/2004/aug4a.html



Diet Coke. Wears a watch, now, too.

*sighs, a bit sad over the inevitable, but glad*

Whoa. Realizing the scope of This Thing Called The Cure..

I never have time to just surf and look for Cure stuff. But I actually found a website that TRANSLATES some of the gobbledy-gook that Robert mumbles onstage during concerts...Most people can't understand his speaking voice...

*scratches head at that*

For example:

"....down the end of the pier, onto the ship and it had no name. He said "Can anyone see it ? It's got no name" - "It's your ship. You go first and name it."

And he walked on and suddenly the gangplank was pulled away and all his friends and his family were left there. And he knew the name of the ship, it was called "Farewell Summer".

When he woke up, he walked to his grandmother and said : "When you die, is it like being on a ship that pulls away from everything you love, and it's called "Farewell Summer"? His grandmother didn't say anything.

This is called Faith."


FASCINATING, RIVETING STUFF, THAT.

(It *IS*!)

Oh, and:

"If we played, 'The Lovecats', you would go home, it's so horrible. How about, 'Charlotte sometimes' instead ?

"Pure pop! '100 years'!" (*snort*)

"How about, 'Give me it'? Tough; 'cause we're gonna play it anyway."

"What's green, has got lots of legs and eats lettuce ? ... apart from a mutant rabbit..." (-- Intro-ing, 'The Caterpillar', of course..)

Wow....again.

I remember reading about the '87 riots in Argentina..and the coke-bottle-in-the-face incident..here is Rob's 'diary' of those few days.

"..while I dream of murder..."

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The tide is running out on me again...drawing me away.

*sigh*

'It's always the same..' -- Robert

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I am just getting on everyone's nerves, these days.

Shit.

Sorry.

*gets quietly ready for work*