Archive for October, 2005
October 28, 2005 at 3:18 pm
Only 3 hours left till ‘the weekend’!
Beer, beer and maybe, if I’m lucky….. more beer!
Oh I’ve got to mention that one of my oldest friends has just started a blog, but being Holmz, he can’t live with a normal day to day, random thought diary kind of blog. NO! He has to do a food blog?!!?
Yes, I know it’s strange but hey, he’s a strange man! A strange man who loves his food 
So please take a look at his ‘food blog’. Maybe amongst all the curries and burgers you may find something new and special to try. Maybe…
“The problem with eating is that you spend ages cooking/preparing your food and then wham it’s gone.”
food 4 holmz
Anyway, if that’s not excited you enough, theres no point staying around here! Some of us have work to do! So it’s good bye from me, and it’s good by from me!
:P
October 21, 2005 at 3:39 pm
It’s hard to remember how it felt before,
Now I found the love of my life…
Passes things get more comfortable.
Everything is going right.
And after all the obstacles,
It’s good to see you now with someone else
And it’s such a miracle that you and me are still good friends.
After all that we’ve been through,
I know we’re cool.
We used to think it was impossible.
Now you call me by my new last name.
Memories seem like so long ago.
Time always kills the pain.
Remember Harbor Boulevard?
The dreaming days where the mess was made,
Look how all the kids have grown.
We have changed but we’re still the same.
After all that we’ve been through,
I know we’re cool
And I’ll be happy for you,
If you can be happy for me.
Circles and triangles, and now we’re hangin’ out with your new girlfriend,
So far from where we’ve been,
I know we’re cool.
October 21, 2005 at 2:52 pm
You and me,
We used to be together,
Every day together,
always.
I really feel
That I’m losing my best friend,
I can’t believe
This could be the end.
It looks as though you’re letting go
And if it’s real,
Well I don’t want to know.
Don’t speak.
I know just what you’re saying.
So please stop explaining.
Don’t tell me ’cause it hurts.
Don’t speak
I know what you’re thinking.
I don’t need your reasons.
Don’t tell me ’cause it hurts.
Our memories.
They can be inviting,
But some are altogether
Mighty frightening.
As we die, both you and I
With my head in my hands
I sit and cry.
Don’t speak.
I know just what you’re saying.
So please stop explaining.
Don’t tell me ’cause it hurts.
Don’t speak
I know what you’re thinking.
I don’t need your reasons.
Don’t tell me ’cause it hurts.
It’s all ending
I gotta stop pretending who we are…
You and me
I can see us dying … are we?
Don’t speak.
I know just what you’re saying.
So please stop explaining.
Don’t tell me ’cause it hurts.
Don’t speak
I know what you’re thinking.
I don’t need your reasons.
Don’t tell me ’cause it hurts.
October 21, 2005 at 3:04 am
Just remember that at least you’re not an egg…
You only get laid once, you only get smashed once and the only bird to sit on your face, is your mum!
