Dec. 30th, 2004

gnutmeg: (lonely)
Anything can be bought. Especially love.


It's just a matter of knowing the price.
gnutmeg: (tired)
Oh good. More family coming today.


I'm required to go clean the house.



<EDIT> Will the joyous happenings never quit? My CD player just died again. Can't even turn it on. </EDIT>
gnutmeg: (antisocial)
There are very few things that could actually make this day any worse than it has been.


I mean, the numbers from Asia are just depressing. And then add a series of unfortunate events which have effected both myself and my friends and it's just... no. Not good at all.



Praying for a lot of people tonight.
gnutmeg: (hopeful)
Since it's still Thursday, a verse for you. This is a camp song:


You May Be Slow

You may be slow, but I won't get angry
'Cause slow is part of who you are
Maybe someday I'll be slow myself
I love you just for who you are

You may be blind, but I won't get angry
'Cause blind is part of who you are
Maybe someday I'll be blind myself
I love you just for who you are

You may be deaf, but I won't get angry
'Cause deaf is part of who you are
Maybe someday I'll be deaf myself
I love you just for who you are

You may be slow...