Sunday, August 31, 2003
Saturday, August 30, 2003
Wednesday, August 27, 2003
Sunday, August 24, 2003
cheryl and her crazy guestbook entries..what would i do without them? :) So anyway, had my first day at work. it went well. the shifts are only two hours long, which is nice considering im used to nine hour shifts. school starts on monday. i'm looking forward to it and dreading it at the same time. i hate having to go to school..why cant i just know everything? oh wait..i do. hahahahahaha siiiiigh. who NEEDS to party. who?
Thursday, August 21, 2003
Heroin And Cocaine
by The Tiger Lillies
Jimmy was just coming out of school
When the drug-dealer came
Give me some of that heroin
Some of that cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Jimmy's teacher was very annoyed
He gave Jimmy the cane
He shared his syringe with a class full of boys
Now they all want the same
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Jimmy's turn to die
But please don't you cry
Because Jimmy is in heaven with his drugs
And the angels all try
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
by The Tiger Lillies
Jimmy was just coming out of school
When the drug-dealer came
Give me some of that heroin
Some of that cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Jimmy's teacher was very annoyed
He gave Jimmy the cane
He shared his syringe with a class full of boys
Now they all want the same
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Jimmy's turn to die
But please don't you cry
Because Jimmy is in heaven with his drugs
And the angels all try
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Heroin, heroin and cocaine
Thursday, August 14, 2003
October 12, 2006
It has been raining steadily at The Anthony G. Saldana Memorial Sanatorium for the past few days now. A gloom has settled over the workers and they go about their jobs with a blank expression and quiet steps. The rain seems to have had the opposite effect on patient #4782, who for the past 6 hours, has been screaming at the top of his lungs and banging on the door. Patient 4782 is kept in a small padded room at the end of a long hallyway far away from the other patients, so the disturbance has not spread, however many employees refuse to walk by his cell. They say that they do not feel safe, despite the six inch thick door. Admittedly, i do feel uneasy when my daily rounds take me to that place, but i am sure that i am only responding to the horrific nature of 4782's past crimes and not the current situation. I know he is safely locked away, and i know he does not pose a threat. Still, i wish it would stop raining.
On a different note, i have been trying to contact Mr. Saldana in order to schedule our next meeting, but he has not been reachable. Considering the importance of his next visit, i find this very strange.
It has been raining steadily at The Anthony G. Saldana Memorial Sanatorium for the past few days now. A gloom has settled over the workers and they go about their jobs with a blank expression and quiet steps. The rain seems to have had the opposite effect on patient #4782, who for the past 6 hours, has been screaming at the top of his lungs and banging on the door. Patient 4782 is kept in a small padded room at the end of a long hallyway far away from the other patients, so the disturbance has not spread, however many employees refuse to walk by his cell. They say that they do not feel safe, despite the six inch thick door. Admittedly, i do feel uneasy when my daily rounds take me to that place, but i am sure that i am only responding to the horrific nature of 4782's past crimes and not the current situation. I know he is safely locked away, and i know he does not pose a threat. Still, i wish it would stop raining.
On a different note, i have been trying to contact Mr. Saldana in order to schedule our next meeting, but he has not been reachable. Considering the importance of his next visit, i find this very strange.
Thursday, August 07, 2003
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