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From the ghost land of the easy life.

22 August 2005

oh this is beautiful i've to to soak it up :
When I want to listen to love songs I know I am at peace. I am, after all, a hopeless romantic. Sometimes, when I feel like this, I want to listen to sad songs, so I can remember what it's like to be sad. I'd like to regale y'all with a list of my all time favourite love songs, but that list is ever changing and well, it'd kill me to write it and you'd die reading it. So maybe later, in our twilight years.

A spammer has found me, if you come across a spam comment leave a comment about it with the post title or date so I can find it and delete it. I may have to switch commenting functions if this keeps up but, then again, I may enjoy the detective work. Y'know I'm lying on that one :)

Unfortunately my ability to sell ice to the Inuit is like, keeping me having sales no matter how much I hope that no one will want anything from me other than a transfer to another department. If I was trying I'd probably never have a sale but I get what I don't want - a lot, and I have to wonder if the universe knows what I need or if it's just fucking with me. I have to wonder.

If you’re in the mood for interesting music of an off the beaten path type try Big Head Todd and The Monsters. I like the band, not just because they’re called big head and I am a big head, they’re just good. Blame it on the Single’s soundtrack. Pt wants me to help her pick wedding music and I pick Love of My Life by Brian McKnight. I found out we-don’t-know-his-name’s name. Like I’d tell you! I took a scalding hot bath to relax and I’m so mellow now – if not for the couch I’d be languishing on the floor. Got the work a day blues washed right out of my hair.

Lest you think I’m abnormal (but I am really!!!!!!!!!)> Everyone at work was complaining much more vociferously and vehemently than I about the work. I swear I looked almost angelic, except for the small I get a free lunch gloat because I got the first sale from our training group. I want a steak but I dunno how that will happen. In a fit of bizarre Freudian slippage I said I wanted to go to the outhouse, bet the Outback Steakhouse has not thought of that short form for their ‘rant.

See there are perks all over my life right now. Which is why I know there is a change coming. I can feel it and I don’t know if it will be good or bad, but it will arrive and I am a bit worried. I just got some friends and a life going and will moving a gain for work or whatever, be the better thing? In the short run it never is cuz it straps me for cash and leaves me all alone again and bored me is bad me. In the long term it will bring more money, more stability and I can’t deny that’s a good thing, but the trade in of social life for work hasn’t always worked out well for me. We’ll see tho, we’ll see.
ghost writer Ambrrrr at 8:38 PM

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