truebeliever

dEC 18, 2005

OI TO THE WORLD
haji was a punk just like any other boy and he never had no trouble until he started up his oi band, safe in the garage or singing in the tub. till haji went to far and he plugged in at the pub twas a cold christmas eve when trevor and the skins popped in for a pint and to nick a back of crisps trevor liked the music but not the unity so he unwound haji's turban and knocked him to his knees if god came down on christmas day i know exactly what he'd say he'd say "oi to the punks and oi to the skins- but oi to the world and everybody wins!" haji was a bloody mess, he ran out thru the crowd he said "we'll meet again we are bloody but not unbowed" trevor called his bluff and told him where to meet christmas day on the roof down 20 oxford street if god came down on christmas day i know exactly what he'd say he'd say "oi to the punks and oi to the skins- but oi to the world and everybody wins!" on the roof with the nun chucks trevor broke a lot of bones but haji had a sword like that guy in indiana jones police sirens wailing, a bloody dying man, haji was alone and abandoned his band trevor was there fading and still so full of hate when the skins left him there and went down the fire escape but then haji saw the north star shining more then ever so he made a tourniquet from his turban saving trevor the repelled down the roof with the rest of the turban and went back to the pub where they bought each other bourbon if god came down on christmas day i know exactly what he'd say he'd say "oi to the punks and oi to the skins- but oi to the world and everybody wins!"

REMEMBER ALL WE HAVE IS EACH OTHER - SO FIGHT FOR ONE ANOTHER

O - to the Weekend:

Well lets see - its only 12:00pm and I'm already on my second large Green Tea - recovery is a bitch. For reasons unknown both of my arms badly bruised.

All in all I fell like shit - Reason / expiation: Birthday weekend

Friday - Partied at the velvet until 3:00am, went to bed at 4:30am - great fucking time, Happy b-day Sarah.

Saturday - up for work at 8:00am, worked 9-6pm, community x-mass party, 35 kids and there parents in a tiny house. Good times were had.

Second b-day 10:30pm - 3:00am, again a great time, happy b-day Remo. In bed by 3:30am, up for work at 8:00am.

Sunday - working 9-6pm, this all equals me felling like shit.

Now Dont Get Me Wrong, I Would Do It All Over Again In A Heart Beat, And With A Smile

Now lets look at what the future has in store for the True Believer: One week of rest, Then New Years "YAAAAAAA"
Then the Big Joe Karaoke B-day, I cant fucking wait. Then we rest until summer.

THANK GOD FOR GOOD FRIENDS