I've Been Tagged!

I've been tagged by Shannon! So here it goes...

5 Things you cannot live without under $5:

1. Large Triple Triple

2. Chocolate!!

3. bottled water

4. Milk Bones (no not for me but if I did not have them I'd never see daylight again.....)

5. Kisses from all my loves (DH & furbabies)

5 Favourite movies:

1. Grease

2. Godfather I

3. Godfather II

4. Resident Evil

5. Crank
Baby Names you love (but won't use):
(girls)
1. Shawn

2. Micheala

3. Rose

4. Jane

5. Lucy (already taken! lol)

(boys)

1. Frank

2. George

3. Max (Already taken!! lol)

4. Fred

5. Matt
5 Songs you could listen to over and over again:


1. Will save your soul - Jewel

2. Blueberry Hill song by Louis Armstrong

3. Cemetery Gates - Pantera

4. Black Souls - Testament

5. Welcome to the jungle - Guns N Roses
5 People who influenced your life in a positive way:

1. Parents

2. Siblings

3. Mike

4. Jay

5. Helena

5 things that stay in your purse all the time:

1. wallet

2. cell phone

3. passports

4. tokens

5. aspirin

5 moments you knew changed you forever:

1. The day I left town on a bus

2. The moment I realized Grandparents could die

3. The night I met Mike

4 The day I went to "look" at Lucy

5. The moment I saw Max at two days old.......I knew I was in trouble!
5 obsessions you have right now:

1. did the greyhound shit normal?

2. did the greyhound eat?

3. Is the greyhound in pain?

4. Is the greyhound comfortable?

5. Scrapping in an anything goes kind of way.

5 places you would really love to go:

1. Ireland

2. Scotland

3. Grand Canyon

4. Alaska

5. Somewhere flippin WARM!

5 people you would love to see do their top 5:

1. Rhea

2. Michelle

3. Veronica

4. Jen

5. Amanda
Don't forget to post and let me know when you've done it.. I wanna see your answers!!

September 09, 2006 - Last Day to be 31 Years Old

 

Stephenville by Jewel is one of my favorite songs - I copied her original lyrics below the ones I use to sing the song......

Housewives trying to recapture their youth
By wearing floral print and suede
Fixing their hairdos with PC, chemical-free hairspray
Martha Stewart taught them to make on TV
I was raised in Essex
I'm too far from home, all alone on the road
Trying to figure out who I am now the the stardust has turned to sand
And the sand has turned to stone on the star making machine

I'm 31 years old
That ain't the end but it sure ain't where I began

Yes, you guessed it, I moved here because I fell in love with a man

And I moved his ex-old lady's things out of the closet

The same closet I had to move my things back in It didn't make me feel that great, as if to demonstrate Everything's temporary given enough time But hey, I've got nothing to lose

Trying to be loved completely, trying to love honestly
Trying to find a decent high noon cup of tea
In another shitty hotel (I've been in a few)
I'm trying to listen to the leaves speak
Trying to steal secrets from fishes in the creek
Trying to figure out who I am
A singer, a pretty bad cook, maybe a mother some day
What will it be?

And I'm 31 years old
That ain't the end but it sure ain't where I began

I'm trying to figure out who I am
But there's no hand to hold, no Doctor Martin Luther King
There's just sycophants
And the mindlessness on TV or in the magazines
On the latest ways to behave
So why not follow me, the blond bombshell deity?
I'll sell you neat ideas without big words
And a little bit of cleavage to help wash it all down
Hey, everybody thought Godard was a clown
And that ain't gonna be me

And I'm 31 years old
That ain't the end but it sure ain't where I began
And I'm 31 years old
That ain't the end but it sure ain't where I began
Guess that just means I'm in Clawson, Michigan.

I just love this tune - I guess I relate to must of the words - between moving Countries + Traveling Canada selling magazines in my Wild and Crazy Youth!

 

 

Stephenville
by Jewel

Housewives trying to recapture their youth
By wearing floral print and suede
Fixing their hairdos with PC, chemical-free hairspray
Martha Stewart taught them to make on TV
I was raised a farmgirl
I'm too far from home, all alone on the road
Trying to figure out who I am now the the stardust has turned to sand
And the sand has turned to stone on the starmaking machine

I'm 31 years old
That ain't the end but it sure ain't where I began

And my daddy, he wrote songs and he broke colts
And he went back to school to get a degree
Now he teachs music to kids, he taught music to me
And this Alaskan girl was living in Stephenville, Texas
Yes, you guessed it, I moved here because I fell in love with a man And I moved his ex-old lady's things out of the closet The same closet I had to move my things back in It didn't make me feel that great, as if to demonstrate Everything's temporary given enough time But hey, I've got nothing to lose I'm a singer for crowds, I'm a writer of songs Hey Mom, look, I'm an entertainer I'm a modern day troubadour trying to find justice with six strings Trying to make the world make sense out of me
Trying to be loved completely, trying to love honestly
Trying to find a decent high noon cup of tea
In another shitty hotel
I'm trying to listen to the leaves speak
Trying to steal secrets from fishes in the creek
Trying to figure out who I am
A singer, a pretty bad cook, maybe a mother some day
What will it be?

And I'm 31 years old
That ain't the end but it sure ain't where I began

I'm trying to figure out who I am
But there's no hand to hold, no Doctor Martin Luther King
There's just syncophants
And the mindlessness on TV or in the magazines
On the latest ways to behave
So why not follow me, the blond bombshell deity?
I'll sell you neat ideas without big words
And a little bit of cleavage to help wash it all down
Hey, everybody thought Godard was a clown
And that ain't gonna be me

And I'm 31 years old
That ain't the end but it sure ain't where I began
And I'm 31 years old
That ain't the end but it sure ain't where I began
Guess that just means I'm in Texas