I haven't been on the internet for awhile, and more recently I've been checking some of my stuff.

I looked over my myspace just to see what I had on there, after so long of ignoring it. I saw this quote,

"If there's one thing I've learned, it's that we never feel the heat until we get burned.
But we try so hard not to die.
Sometimes we forget to appreciate life."

I haven't been appreciating life lately. I forgot how much I loved being happy all the time.

So I have decided to stop letting my life control me. I'll control my own life.

Does anybody have anything interesting to say on xanga anymore?

....no?

What about myspace or facebook?

...no?

Aw, man.

One of our very good players broke her ankle on Friday.

Two broken bones in Ravenwood rugby so far, and both of them on the girls team. Damn.

I'm honestly surprised that I haven't hurt myself yet. I don't really consider safety when I'm playing until after I hit my head or do something bad. I did kind of hurt my back when I landed stomach first after a tackle. Then again, that is not a broken collar bone or a broken ankle.

Those poor things. I feel bad. I'd be so pissed off at everyone and myself if I had to quit playing because of a broken. Well, if you pray and that kind of stuff, I guess hope they get better and stuff. If you're like me, just..cross your fingers or something?

So my parents know about the nose ring (that I've had since October)

and the boyfriend (that I've had since August 2004).

However, my only punishment is that I have to continue to pretend that neither exist.

...Okay?

I just got back from Florida. Woo.

My parents offer 200 dollars everytime we get straight A's on our report cards.

I got all A's and one B..which was a 90...

in Welch's class.

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Job Less America

Lyrics modernized by Barry Crimmins
(you know the tune)

(Spoken Introduction)

Now the scum gathers high above the streets
To betray the working people it so loves to cheat,
Manipulating markets and looting pension plans.
Exporting our occupations to more exploitable lands

And now it's...

|: Job-less America, out on the street
We got put there, by humanity's butchers,
We were knifed by the riffraff in the suites

From our efforts, came their fortunes
with which they build the corporate throne
Job-less America! We've lost our homes!
Job-less America! We've got no homes!