Like i did on Halloween, i scavenged the web looking for thanksgiving-themed pages. Both I found from google this time. Tell me of any others doing this, and HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!

Google’s Gmail page also had this little passage:

A Gobble approach to email.

In 1621, a few hundred Pilgrims and Native Americans sat down to celebrate a bountiful harvest. The feast lasted three days, and included fowl, venison, fish, berries, watercress, lobster, dried fruit, clams, and plums. There was no pumpkin pie, however. There was also an alarming lack of user-friendly webmail services.

Now, 383 years later, it’s once again time to celebrate what has come to be known as Thanksgiving?a time to gather with family and friends and give thanks for all that we have. We have many things to be thankful for. But mostly, we are thankful for you?our users?who remind us of why we work so hard all year and why we love what we do. That’s better than all the dried fruit and clams in the world.

Happy Thanksgiving! Thank you for making our approach to email yours.

Gobble gobble,
The Gmail Team

North Carolina roads are now no longer safe, as I have no gotten my permit. Happy Birthday Haley, the other scary part: a teenage Haley. Lifes kinda interesting right now, whatever.

later all, and happy thanksgiving tommarow
./nate

…things took and unexpected turn this week. I’m single again, and miss being with someone. And sometimes I can see how people can be afraid of commitment, othertimes, fear of commitment is a no-show. Anyway we broke up cause i felt she was about to break up with me anyway(but wasnt), and that i felt all i was doing was holding her back. I miss her SOOOOO much though, and im not willing to let go. Will probably cause me more pain, but ill suck it up. If i could turn back time, i wouldnt want to fix anything else in my life accept this relationship, take back breaking up, and learn how to shape up for her. But i guess moving on is the better answer. I just dont know what to do. Standing at an unmarked crossroad, with no knowledge of left, right, or straight, confused, and lost forever. Im not really sure i have a chance with her anymore, but im gonna fight till i die to get her back

hope your lives are doing better

All hope is lost
shes gone
and nothing will bring her back
and all the pain that comes with this
wont defeat me
i will survive
For what is life, if we are dead?

notice what/ what in god’s short nightie is she/you talking about?

-Carissa

aint that a great mental image? think about it.