sweet. section 1, row 7 for champaign-uh! nice.

moving along, check this out-

Which Office Space Character Are You?
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You are Lawrence. You're pretty laid back. Just a few beers, a few buddies and the breast exams on channel 9 are all you need to feel content.

not too much of a surprise there. "hey peter! turn on channel 9! they got the breast exam on!" hehehe.

um, and what else, oh yeah, my older brother called me spoiled. usually when people call me something i couldn't care less, but not spoiled. that just pisses me off simply because i've worked for everything i have and never ask for anything (unless i'm really in a hole, which i think i've been in once, maybe twice). hardly spoiled.

i'm out.

wow. a good friend of mine passed away sunday night.

he was very involved in the Mic-O-Say Dancers and he made sure we had the Dance of Joy down pat when it came time to perform it. I feel then that it's proper that he gets this song-

yeah, yeah i scream...
with you on my mind so heavy and so hard
i don't know quite everything
you make me think of a better thing...
better things to fill my day with
but they don't mean to go
please don't be too bad with me, God
please don't be too good...
let some women's light, women's light
chain my hands with me singing...

hani hani, come and dance for me
whoa, whoa, sooner there
hani hani, come and dance for me
only the brave
hani hani, come and dance for me
feeling the night
hani hani, come and dance for me
lead me back home to life

you made heaven turn to dirt
and dirt turn to dance on
heaven come my way
baby surely do
maybe some moonlight
maybe some, baby surely do
maybe some moonlight
say this say this...

hani hani, come and dance for me
underneath the moonlight
hani hani come and dance for me

hani hani, come and dance for me
come on, come on go
hani hani, come and dance for me
give it back, give it back....

oh man, i can't talk
a man was tall and once tore a piece of freedom for us all
when, then, you least expect it
man can cut from of his own heart
for us all, that man
don't believe it, oh yeah....
God, two men slice and dice each other up in his place
they don't believe it...
well leave it
leave it lying, leave it lying, leave it lying
got me singing
hani hani, come and dance for me

we'll dance for you whitey.

mondays suck and i'm tired.

time for bed.