wanna go HOME now...

  Nada, Nada, Nada

18 September 2001

12:18 PM: I'm sure I'll have something to say about the PJ Harvey and TMBG shows. (Though even concerts are mostly a source of hassle lately, for all involved.) But otherwise, the chronicles of my daily donut consumption and other details of the ongoing train wreck are likely to be infrequent for a while. There's nothing happening these days that I particularly want to remember, which means it's very unlikely that I'll ever forget them. Because that's how it works, you see.

Qué voy a hacer no sé
no encuentro nada nada nada
la solución no sé cómo encontrarla
y yo trato de olvidarte
y yo quiero olvidarte
y yo no sé
cómo te olvido

Siempre en mi mente vida mía
siempre en mi mente vida mía
cómo te olvido vida mía
siempre en mi mente vida mía

Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.

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