and i'm not going to try to make the damn key work, cuz it sends me to somewhere else, and if i try the left hand over push the button action...i screw it up. if i semi think about it an possibly try to correct it...quickly...i press 'enter'. forget it. way too technical for me. so i don't care if this is written in lower case letters. i even like lower case letters.
i got some beautiful roses for valentines day. i can't smell them. i got some vanilla tea and i can't taste it. i got a ball of cotton and i can't feel it. that's a lie. just threw that one in there.
i hate coughing. it hurts.
and what about that whitney houston! it's a shame. is it me....or does everytime a famous peoson die these days...the public is just going over the edge a bit more...just a bit?? i understand the state of new jersey (or maybe it's just newark...i don't remember) are having the flags at half staff. really?? go figure.
i like the guy on tv today...mr no front teeth, the family friend...who, when asked, as i'm sure he had all the inside scoop, if whitney was off drugs...and he said...yeah, she wa' off da drugs, she wa' clean. from the mouths of babes. i do feel bad. such a waste of a life and talent. she might have been clean as a whistle now...but now isn't what did the damage. so too bad.
have you ever watched southland? it's a good show. makes me want a cup of coffee.
why do you always feel worse at night when you are sick. i feel worse. good night.
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