In Memory of Cassandra

Women be wise, keep your mouth shut, don't advertise your man Don't sit around gossiping, explaining what your good man really can do Some women nowadays, Lord they ain't no good They will laugh in your face, Then try to steal your man from you Women be wise, keep your mouth shut, don't advertise your man Don't be no fool

Friday, May 16, 2003

when there are no words...

there is only you

and me

Wednesday, May 14, 2003

bucks county tomorrow....

should be sleeping

makin wishes

ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Monday, May 12, 2003

Something Fine

The papers lie there helplessly,
in a pile outside my door,
I tried and tried, but I just can't
remember what they're for.
The world outside is tugging like
a beggar at my sleeve,
Oh that's much too old a story to believe.

And you know that it's taken it's share of me,
Even though you take such good care of me .

Now you say Morocco, and that makes me smile,
I haven't seen Morocco for a long, long while.
The dreams are rolling down across
the places in my mind,
And I've just had a taste of something fine.

The future hides and the past just slides,
England lies between,
Floating in a silver mist so cold and so clean.
California's shaking like an angry child will,
Who has asked for love and is unanswered still.

And you know that I'm looking back carefully,
Cause I know that there's still something there for me.

But you said Morocco, and you made me smile,
It hasn't been that easy for a long, long while,
And looking back into your eyes,
I saw them really shine,
Giving me a taste of something fine,

Something Fine----------------------------

Now if you see Morocco, I know you'll go in style
I may not see Morocco, for a little while.
And while you're there I was hoping you might
keep it in your mind,
to save me just a taste of something fine.



Ah Jackson Browne... =-)

Yeah so my speech was one big 10. Woohoo! Im so glad that I did it, and now its done and I dont have to worry about it. And then rehearsal went well for me with my monologue.. i didnt forget a single line, we were in comfortably under the time, and it sounded better to me. Plus I got quite the complement from rich and regardless of how ridunkulus (and yes thats spelled right) I am about him I was flattered more because he's so talented that coming from him, Im proud. =-)

Both richs in my life seem to be pleased with me (ok so A-dawg prolly isnt but a complement is a complement)_and thats real kool. I told wicke about how i wanna teach and he suggested coming back to bga. I think that would be kinda kool if by the time I got back there were still some of the teachers (english) that i had been taught under. hehe

Tho the idea of being under sister donna for anymore than i have to be does kinda freak me out... but i could always quit and that would be fun too. hehe ah thinking about the future.... at least wicke didnt cringe in horror when i mentioned english... or say "oh my god.. not u... are u kidding?!" That might have shaken some of my confidence. just a bit.

alright well im off to work... adios mis cacahuates!!