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andrew the magnifiscent

I know, it's about time I got around to this (I really thought I did) shameful display of Canadian self-depreciation (what I personally consider the best attribute of being Canadian, but then, I was able to say I am only for a little while, which is a very long story that I lovingly refer to as soup as I've passed the buck on telling it by saying it's not soup yet for so long that the commercial reference and hence the humor may finally be quite out of date)... everyone with a sense of humor should download the mp3 and listen to the sweet sentimental pipes of Andrew do it again... I don't just mean get more than 100 comments for one entry (who isn't jealous, really?), I mean how he demonstrate the genius that did all this and more... so happy were my fingers at the thought of listening to the godfather of diaryland sing his tribute to the great white north, I cancelled the download when the proprietary Windows window popped up as I was typing this entry... so I start again (with a cruddy phone line and a 28.8 modem... luckily the file is not a few megs)...

and as I go to the folder in anticipation of clicking on the still downloading file, I see I have an image of Mila Kunis there and wonder, while I am in this very succeptible cheering fan looking for love mode, why she hasn't made it on to my desktop yet (ah, because the known is more fun than the fantasy star power)... and as I ask, the mp3 file is lost to a slip of the fingers again... what do they expect, me to sit absolutely still with the laptop on my lap?... ok, maybe I'll pause a moment or several while it downloads... but then since I didn't sleep since yesterday, I'll probably fall asleep if I pause too long... and with work just two hours away, that might not be the wisest idea...

ultimately, I never did get that file... this laptop just does not digest big files well anymore... in fact, I am not even sure I can play an mp3 (oh, for shame)... and since the sound on the thing is iffy at best, I will add this to the things I wanna do when I finally get my new computer... Andrew still deserves the plug (even if he is too busy juggling RAM and server glitches to get somebody to answer my emails about how to renew my supergold membership... we have a few more weeks, or at least days, I think... and this blatent ass-kissing is not intended to earn any points or anything, though if it does get the masters attention I'll be tickled)...

so do the Drew!

candora

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I love you all for coming... for reading all these words
for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd)
if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight
I'd say
I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life


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