It's off to work I go.
The longest summer has ended, and so begins the next stage of my life.
The world according to a Mexigue..or a Portumex. Or a "fine Indian brotha" according to crazy homeless man that wandered into Blondies Pizza.
Monday, November 19, 2007
Friday, November 09, 2007
Celebrate, Good Times, Come ON!
It's just a number.
I'm only a day older than yesterday.
Age is relative.
Awww, screw it.
I'm Twenty Five!
Twenty bleepin Five!
You know what? I really don't mind. So don't try to drag me down with your jokes about me getting "ancient"... you people who are, what? a few months? years? younger than me. You'll be here soon. Brahahaahaha.
I can't deny that Twenty Five is a number that makes you stop, pause and reflect. Looking back at my first quarter-century on this Earth, I'm thinking I'm not doing too shabby. I'll end the navel-gazing there. Things are going well and the forecast is for better.
So really, the only thing on my mind right now is party....party, and hope the partying extends into Sunday morning because Cal upsets U$C.
I feel like I'm in the mood for a cheesy celebratory music video:
Perfect! :)
I'm only a day older than yesterday.
Age is relative.
Awww, screw it.
I'm Twenty Five!
Twenty bleepin Five!
You know what? I really don't mind. So don't try to drag me down with your jokes about me getting "ancient"... you people who are, what? a few months? years? younger than me. You'll be here soon. Brahahaahaha.
I can't deny that Twenty Five is a number that makes you stop, pause and reflect. Looking back at my first quarter-century on this Earth, I'm thinking I'm not doing too shabby. I'll end the navel-gazing there. Things are going well and the forecast is for better.
So really, the only thing on my mind right now is party....party, and hope the partying extends into Sunday morning because Cal upsets U$C.
I feel like I'm in the mood for a cheesy celebratory music video:
Perfect! :)