deusexmachina

Hey, looking at my last night of panic before this bloody paper thingy is behind me (see my mind has already been turned to mush). I print it out sometime before 6pm tomorrow. Which means that I will hit the print button at about 5:59p...hehe...oh well. It is going pretty good, just a ton of ideas that I have to make a little more concrete. I think that if I allowed myself I could keep working on this paper for the rest of my life...time to cut the computer cord so to speak. I have been a bit lax on reading the boards and journal entries as of late, so I would like to take a quick moment to congradulate hotcurry on her recent jobs. That is sooo cool. I hope that Paramount pulls their shit together soon for you, as well as the gas company.
As for mikemac581, you suck...naw, just kidding. I am totally jealous of your journal responses. Man, Zoe and Mei. You're a rockstar. Also, I realize I never got drafts off to you, but I think it is better that I just do this myself. I mean I have 5 sections that are all 97% complete, so it is kinda weird to send them off in that format. But I promise to get you a copy if you want it. For that matter, anyone who wants to read it can request a copy, and I will e-mail it to them. Although it might have to wait until after I return to the States.
The answer to the last trivia question was:
Band: The Real Mckenzies
Song: Donald Where's Yer Troosers?
Album: Loch'd and Loaded

Which brings me to another topic. Don't you just hate it when for some odd reason you associate a certain song/album with some old unrequited love? I mean there is this album that I love, but everytime I listen to it I get a little...what's the word...wistful. Of course, I continue to listen to it... a ton...being the emotional masochist that I am. So, in honor of that theme, or rather that girl...today's bit o' trivia...
Oh yeah, and hella props...that's right, hella props if you can guess who the person is that this reminds me of. Only one guess now. Here it is:

We've been talking on the phone for hours and hours.
You can give me a call whenever you like to.
And if you would fall you know I will catch you.
Yeah I'll stick around, I'll be right beside you.
Whooo ohh ohh..
I'm sure you always knew what you had to do.
And I'm sure you had your reasons you change 'em every season.
Hold on, hold on.
I'm taking a vacation, I'll see you at the station.
Hey, Hey, Hey.

There it is...good luck and keep your eyes open for tomorrow's farewell message.