and that bee's name was Wai Lin

This has not been a very good week.

So I'm gonna be a hermit and blog early. I don't know why. I just feel like it.

I killed a bee twice yesterday. Yes, in the house. The product of leaving the front door open to let some fresh air in. I killed it once when it came in, and again last night. I really do think it got up to fly again.

People can be mean. Especially guys.

I need to go to the library. No, I take that back our library sucks. I'm going shopping this weekend with my sister. We'll just stop by Walden's.

I'm blogging my mental thoughts. This is new.

Song of the Day!!! We may have 2.... Wow.... And I can rhyme.

Phoebe Snow - Poetry Man

You make me laugh
'Cause your eyes they light the night
They look right through me
You bashful boy
You're hiding something sweet
Please give it to me, yeah, to me
To me
Ooh, oh, talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right

You are a genie
And all I ask for is your smile
Each time I rub the lamp
When I am with you
I have a giggling teen-age crush
Then I'm a sultry vamp
Talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right

Talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right

So once again
It's time to say so long
And so recall the call of life
You're going home now
Home's that place somewhere you go each day
To see your wife,
To see your wife

Talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right

Talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the Poetry Man
You make things all right

Final Thoughts!!:

This is what happens when you get impatient. Your harddrive dies.

Being a hermit is actually nice.

I'm done for now.