"Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice; And she said we are all just prisoners here of our own device; And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast They stab it with their steely knives but they just can't kill the beast. Last thing I remember I was running for the door I had to find the passage back to the place I was before "Relax," said the nightman, "We are programmed to receive. "You can check out anytime you like but you can never leave." The Eagles - "Hotel California" Summer is almost here...for some of us, it already is. I'm getting very anxious to get out of school, though I'm not anxious to go to work after this :(. Anywho, no school does hopefully equal more time with friends and the woman (ahhh, the simple pleasures), and it means no more stressing about grades. Thank god. I'm really looking forward to a hella fun summer, but I'm not looking forward to the people that will be leaving us come August. The biggest one is of course going to be Carla. Carla: I'm gonna miss all those lunches and breaks, all of the stuff we do when we're bored as hell and there is no school or homework...I'm gonna miss movies, three squeezes, "fun" at Madagascar, those times when we watch the sun set on the lake, the other ones where all we do is sit silently on the tracks, and finally those days where we fall asleep snuggling together. I love you, and I know you'll make an effort to come back and see me; if you don't, then I most certainly will, sweetheart. Love always, Champ