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-Annie Lennox


19:27 Miercoles, 4 de Junio

In a few hours i will be 40. Yoo hoo! Getting old sucks but it rocks over the alternative. Thanks to all of you i have known and shared my life with. You mean the world to me.

I had one last martini while i am in my 30's. One last wank. One last jamon sandwich. One last time to write suck my balls! on the Blog

Memories.

So Laura and i are going out to watch the US play a friendly against Spain tonight. It's being played in the north, in Santander. This should be a kick, although i expect Uncle Sammy to get crushed as Espana prepares for their first Euro Cup tie next Tuesday.

Ruben, my Tues - Thurs evening class told me he can't make it next Tuesday. "You're going to watch Spain - Russia at 18:00, no?"

"Wow, you really follow football," he said with a smile.

Es verdad.

How do i feel about turning 40? I always said that's when i may feel old.

But no. Fuck it. Most of you who read this hideous, decadent, paganistic rag are already 40 and the sky didn't come crashing down.

I'm just going to keep on rocking, until the time comes that i can't. I am overwhelmed by feelings of nostalgia.

I stand to make A LOT of money in a few hours from a multitude of people who wagered I would never get to forty. Unfortunately i don't have a lot of contact information for people from high school and university.

Does anyone have Father Al Kelley's address?