From: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org (eda-thoughts-digest) To: eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Subject: eda-thoughts-digest V3 #205 Reply-To: eda-thoughts@smoe.org Sender: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk eda-thoughts-digest Sunday, May 21 2000 Volume 03 : Number 205 * If you ever wish to unsubscribe, send an email to * eda-thoughts-digest-request@smoe.org with ONLY * the word unsubscribe in the body of the email * . * PLEASE :) when you reply to this digest to send a post TO the list, * change the subject to reflect what your post is about. A subject * of Re: eda-thoughts-digest V3 #xxx or the like gives readers no clue * as to what your message is about. Today's Subjects: ----------------- ET: http://www.jeweleveryday.com ["Roel Cobben" ] ET: for the class of 2000 [JonBoy911@aol.com] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Sat, 20 May 2000 15:21:06 +0200 From: "Roel Cobben" Subject: ET: http://www.jeweleveryday.com Hey EDAs, Just wanted to let know that I changed the url of my Jewel, The Everyday Angel site. Now you can find it via http://www.jeweleveryday.com It's much easier to remember than the old one .... :-o) I changed some things on my site so take a look NOW! Cya, Roel, The Other Everyday Angel. http://www.jeweleveryday.com don't walk too close don't breath so soft don't talk so sweet don't sing don't lay oh so near please, don't let me fall in love with you again please let me forget jewel - don't ------------------------------ Date: Sat, 20 May 2000 13:00:28 -0400 (EDT) From: courtney gordon Subject: ET: screw it. Bad week ends with a bad weekend, funny how that works. We obviously did not go to Cedar Point. I was sleeping (just sleeping) with Paul in the living room, and his sister Paula was in his room and she was supposed to wake the rest of us when his alarm clock went off, around 4:45 a.m. because we'd be leaving at 5:30 a.m. Well, she totally forgot we were going and she turned just turned it off when it rang this morning, not waking us up. So we all got up around 6, and by then it was too late. But Paul decided maybe we could meet them in Birch Run (They'd be stopping there at 6:15 a.m.), so we drove out there, and we were still too late anyway. So, we went back to Paul's dad's house. Paul's dad by the way, is a total dick. Everyone, including Paul's mom and all her friends agree that he's a bad father. Paul wants to move out but with so little school left before summer, he's going to wait until school is out and see if he can move in with his grandparents in Grand Blanc. He would move back in with his mom but he can't stand Fenton schools because quite frankly, they suck. Anyway, Paul's dad was bitching at Paul even though it was paul's money for the tickets and such... He totally had an anuerysm about it... It's much worse than it sounds, but I don't want to get into it. So I cancelled going to my church's youth rally to go... nowhere. But i got to stay the night with paul and if his dad's not totally being... the way he normally is, Paul will be over here tomorrow too. :) Court P.S. Not that anyone cares, but I'm finally buying these kick ass leather pants that i've wanted for just about ever... ------------------------------ Date: Sat, 20 May 2000 13:27:08 EDT From: JonBoy911@aol.com Subject: ET: for the class of 2000 I graduate from high school in a little over 12 hours. It's really weird. You know 5 years ago when I wished for this day to come I didn't have the tears welling up that I do now. Where has the time gone? 2%. I probably will only stay in contact with 2% of the people I went to high school with. Next year I will be out of my safety net. Away from the family. Away from the people who love me. Everything I do in school from hear on out dictates my future. WOW! I'm also growing more nostalgic by the minute. Old friends, old foes, the deceased, the words I wish I never said......all coming to me at once. Namaste, Jonn ------------------------------ End of eda-thoughts-digest V3 #205 **********************************