Thursday, April 23, 2009
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Monday, April 20, 2009
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Friday, April 17, 2009
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Monday, April 13, 2009
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Friday, April 10, 2009
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Boy do i feel stupid
trip·li·cate (trip′li kit; for v., -kāt′)
1. adjective - threefold
2. noun - designating the third of identical copies
I always wondered what the frick people meant when they said "the report is to be submitted in triplicate" or "all information must be provided in triplicate" I thought it was some kind of special writing I didn't know about hahahha. Being a proposal writer and all, you'd THINK i would know they just meant three copies. How bout this, how bout say SUBMIT THREE COPIES of the report. It's shorter. Really, it is. For the love...
1. adjective - threefold
2. noun - designating the third of identical copies
I always wondered what the frick people meant when they said "the report is to be submitted in triplicate" or "all information must be provided in triplicate" I thought it was some kind of special writing I didn't know about hahahha. Being a proposal writer and all, you'd THINK i would know they just meant three copies. How bout this, how bout say SUBMIT THREE COPIES of the report. It's shorter. Really, it is. For the love...
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Monday, April 6, 2009
Sunday, April 5, 2009
One day i'll fly away...
Saturday, April 4, 2009
But in the morning
On the sober dawn of Sunday
You're not sure what you have done.
Who told you love was fleeting?
Sometimes men can be so misleading
To take what they need from you.
Whatever you need to make you feel
Like you've been the one behind the wheel
The sunrise is just over that hill
The worst is over
Whatever I said to make you think
That love's the religion of the weak
This morning we love like weaklings
The worst is over...
On the sober dawn of Sunday
You're not sure what you have done.
Who told you love was fleeting?
Sometimes men can be so misleading
To take what they need from you.
Whatever you need to make you feel
Like you've been the one behind the wheel
The sunrise is just over that hill
The worst is over
Whatever I said to make you think
That love's the religion of the weak
This morning we love like weaklings
The worst is over...
Friday, April 3, 2009
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
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