Nostalgia?

Well... I was looking back at my blog (or rather at Eric and scott looking back at their blogs)
and have deided something (suprise!)

And I'm not going to tell you what it is.

Okay, maybe I will.

This is the 100th post so it'll be good. I promise. Sort of.

First:

We haven't really gotten more happy or less happy. It's just that we have become more absorbed. Ther is no real chance for us to just sit there and be in a happy stupor. or as Eric was, a happy, Halo-induced stupor.

Second: We really weren't that happy.

Sure there are some happy posts. But did you really enjoy 8th grade? (weirdo!)

But there were the random mood swings. Or maybe I'm just 6-14 months younger than you, and went through growht spurts at different times.

But there were some pretty virulent posts. Stupid people? that was Hilarious! but really mean!

Third: Why weren't you happy two weeks ago? Maybe you just don't remember it? Scott's the exception. None of us are consumed by teenage love like Scott is. Lucky....

And that was pretty good!

Now the virulent, unnecessary comment that will spark debate for the next two weeks:

"If I clicked random article on wikipedia and it took me to the HNoMS Valkyrjen does that mean I m going into the navy? Or the Norwegian Navy?"

#100

1. Finally! It would have been better to happen on the 1 year anniversary of my blog, April 11, but who wants to wait that long?
2. The number of verses in 99 bottles of beer on the wall.
3. the last one until about 149 where I count the number!
4. the one where I start song lyric of the day again!

" Bonito, todo me parece bonito
Bonita mañana
bonito lugar
bonita la cama
qué bien se ve el mar
bonito es el día
y acaba de empezar bonita la vida
respira, respira, respira"
$1 to the first non-Asif-person to translate the lyrics understandably [hint no translators will work, gotta go word-by-word](must go to IH or know me)