Mar 16, 2009

A lonely Irishmen on St. Patrick's Day.

This is just a little note for the heartbreaking fact, that I am sick.

I love St. Patrick's Day. I mean, really love it. Celebrate. From the time I was very small and Sharon (my mom) would put a scrunchie in my hair with shamrocks all over it, I knew that this day was more special for me than the other kids in my class.

Normally I wear green, drink Smithwick's and my typical Jameson's; and generally enjoy the hell out of St. Patrick's. Not this year. It's not even really here yet, and I am sad to say I am lame and sickly...

So that's my whiny post for the week. It's becoming a habit (uh-o), I think it must be the emo-blogger in me.

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