Hey all,
Yes that right it's Valentine's Day, or as

cgirlo8: cleverly named "Single Awareness Day" And once again I am without girlfriend . 19 years without a single girlfriend, it's got to be a record.
Man, shit has just been flying at me left and right this week. Some good, some bad. I took a personality test in my career planning class on Thursday. Basically you take the test and it tells you your personality type and which career your personality is best suited for (*crosses fingers* "C'mon porn star!")Ha-ha! It asked some of the weirdest questions, I can't remember any off the top of my head, but there is a lot of them.
Also Friday the thirteenth was yesterday, and it really sucked. My Friday the 13th began at two in the morning, when I let my dog outside, because I thought she had to pee. Instead it bolts outside and chases a frickin' raccoon around the backyard. So I had to drag my struggling 80 pound dog, I actually had to pick her up off the ground, while I was freezing my man parts off back into the house. Then in the mail, I got my blue spirit mask I got from Ebay. It was bad ass...until I noticed a big crack in the side. Although it's nothing a little glue won't fix, it will be fine.
Speaking of my blue spirit mask. All I need now are the actual costume and the swords. I've been trying to find someone that will make some plastic broadswords for me. Although if push comes to shove, I could probably make some out of cardboard and tape. As for the actual costume itself. I don't know if I should make it myself or pay someone else to make it for me. It's not a very hard costume, but with my laziness and amazing ability to procrastinate like no other, I figure it's safer to have someone else make it instead.
So to remedy my bad luck,, I went to Borders and got some CD's. I got a Gaelic Storm CD that has the most interesting song, I found it really entertaining, and since it's Valentines day, I thought it appropriate. Here it is!
He saw her every day she was working at the 7-Eleven,
He would buy two hot dogs or some nachos or a Slim Jim
so that he could see her pretty face then he
got up the nerve to ask her out one day
and she replied flat out, "no chance, no way"
but in my mind this is what he heard her say
Will you meet me on the corner
I'll be wearing something pretty just for you
you can hold my hand, kiss my cheek; we'll be together forever
you may be the very best thing that ever happened to me
Well she must have forgotten or dog got sick or something like that
'cause he waited on that corner, hour after hour
then he went back to his flat by himself and watched TV
but the very next day he tried again, and she replied
"not if every other man on this earth were dead" but I swear
this is what he thought she said
Will you meet me on the corner
I'll be wearing something pretty just for you
you can hold my hand, kiss my cheek: we'll be together forever
you may be the very best thing that ever happened to me
Well, he could not help himself, so he begged her just to listen
to what he had to say, he said that beauty is only skin deep
it's what's inside that counts, she said "alright" so he told her
all about how he likes to take long walks in the park, sunsets,
riding motorcycles, watching foreign movies, reading books about
lands that are far far away, and how one day he's gonna travel round the world
singing songs about people and places and finally
she said the words that he heard in his head, she said "Okay, shut up!
I will you meet you on the corner
I'll be wearing something pretty just for you
you can hold my hand, kiss my cheek; we'll be together forever
you may be the very best thing that ever happened to me"
I also got two Pogues CD's that I've wanted for a while. One is called Rum, Sodomy, & the Lash (Weird name I know) Also had a really good song.
O, all the money e'er I had,
I spent it in good company.
And all the harm that ever I've done,
alas it was to none but me.
And all I've done for want of wit
to mem'ry now I can't recall;
So fill to me the parting glass,
Good night and joy be with you all.
O, all the comrades e'er I had,
They're sorry for my going away.
And all the sweethearts e'er I had,
They'd wished me one more day to stay.
But since it falls unto my lot,
That I should rise and you should not,
I gently rise and softly call,
Goodnight and joy be with you all.
If I had money enough to spend,
And leisure time to sit awhile.
There is a fair maid in this town,
That sorely has my heart beguiled.
Her rosy cheeks and ruby lips,
I own, she has my heart in thrall;
Then fill to me the parting glass,
Good night and joy be with you all.
And another pogues Cd called "If I should fall from grace with God" which is actually a killer song on the CD. It's just got so many good songs, I wish I had bought it sooner.
If I should fall from grace with god
Where no doctor can relieve me
If Im buried neath the sod
But the angels wont receive me
Let me go, boys
Let me go, boys
Let me go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry
This land was always ours
Was the proud land of our fathers
It belongs to us and them
Not to any of the others
Let them go, boys
Let them go, boys
Let them go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry
Bury me at sea
Where no murdered ghost can haunt me
If I rock upon the waves
Then no corpse can lie upon me
Its coming up three, boys
Keeps coming up three, boys
Let them go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry
If I should fall from grace with god
Where no doctor can relieve me
If Im buried neath the sod
But the angels wont receive me
Let me go, boys
Let me go, boys
Let me go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry
And
Lyrics to Recruiting Sergeant :
(Traditional)
As I was walking down the road
A feeling fine and larky oh
A recruiting sergeant came up to me
Says he, you'd look fine in khaki oh
For the King he is in need of men
Come read this proclamation oh
A life in Flanders for you then
Would be a fine vacation oh
That may be so says I to him
But tell me sergeant dearie-oh
If I had a pack stuck upon my back
Would I look fine and cheerie oh
For they'd have you train and drill until
They had you one of the Frenchies oh
It may be warm in Flanders
But it's draughty in the trenches oh
The sergeant smiled and winked his eye
His smile was most provoking oh
He twiddled and twirled his wee mustache
Says he, I know you're only joking oh
For the sandbags are so warm and high
The wind you won't feel blowing oh
Well I winked at a cailin passing by
Says I, what if it's snowing oh
Come rain or hail or wind or snow
I'm not going out to Flanders oh
There's fighting in Dublin to be done
Let your sergeants and your commanders go
Let Englishmen fight English wars
It's nearly time they started oh
I saluted the sergeant a very good night
And there and then we parted oh
and
It was Christmas Eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me, won't see another one
And then he sang a song
The Rare Old Mountain Dew
I turned my face away
And dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
This year's for me and you
So happy Christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
They've got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
It's no place for the old
When you first took my hand
On a cold Christmas Eve
You promised me
Broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty
Queen of New York City
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging,
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on a corner
Then danced through the night
The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing "Galway Bay"
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas day
You're a bum
You're a punk
You're an old slut on junk
Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy Christmas your arse
I pray God it's our last
I could have been someone
Well so could anyone
You took my dreams from me
When I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams around you.
So my Friday the 13th wasn't all bad, it can't when you've got good music.
I've also gotten into the series called Bone. You might have heard of it before, with the little white thing called Bone. It's really good, you gotta check it out, you won't be sorry.
Man, this probably the longest journal I've ever written, though probably just because of the lyrics. Anyway, a very Happy Valentines to you all. And to those going to SDCC I can't wait to see, and cosplay with you all.
avatarfan16