.: update :.

So I'd survived the Black Out of '05 pretty well. Its resulted in my room becoming more organized. (huh? Wha?) I think after organizing all the crap at work its all kinda rubbed off. Though I do have laundry from a week ago to put away.

I know I was kinda excited about having people come over whilst Mar is in Vegas but I've been so exhausted and burnt out as of late. I'll welcome a day or two in the DG without having to worry about driving and all these damn gas prices.

Besides I've my birthday coming up.. (hint, HINT) and I have to get ready for something my sisters are putting together... AND I have every intention of hitting NEO the Thursday night before... you better be coming, too. yeah, you. ma bitches.

Another note.. sang Tina Turner's "Private Dancer" at Carol's last Thurs. Made four dollars, a cigarette, a few new friends...

Tina Turner - Private Dancer

All the men come in these places
And the men are all the same
You don't look at their faces
And you don't ask their names
You don't think of them as human
You don't think of them at all
You keep your mind on the money
Keeping your eyes on the wall

I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
And any old music will do

I want to make a million dollars
I wanna live out by the sea
Have a husband and some children
Yeah, i guess i want a family
All the men come in these places
And the men are all the same
You don't look at their faces
And you don't ask their names

I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
And any old music will do

Deutch marks or dollars
American express will do nicely, thank you
Let me loosen up your collar
Tell me, do you wanna see me do the shimmy again?