Friday, November 12, 2004

1/2 Assed

There was just no time to write the goss today ... I'm home now and I really don't want to be near a computer. Here are the stories I was going to share and comment on:

  • Click HERE to read about Michael Moore's plans for a Fahrenheit 9/11 sequel.
  • Click HERE to read about Halo 2's stunning success in video game sales.
  • Click HERE to read about Kelly Clarkson's rock & roll cred ... er, yeah.
  • AND the verdict is in for Scott Peterson ... he's GULITY of murdering both his wife Laci and his unborn child! Read all about it HERE.
I'm out. I think I'm going dancing tonight ... details to follow.

Britney Pens A Poesy

Honeymoon Poem

A honeymoon at last, to get away from it all
My assistant Fe gave me the call.

I remember it well, as she was smilin'
She said it was called Turtle Island.

I packed my bags light and quick,
Then grabbed my pink dress & favorite lipstick.

We hopped on a plane and took our flight
I slept really well, all through the night.

As we arrive, I turn and look out the door,
People are greeting us right at the shore.

A meal, a shower and some ice cream
Then I threw my man down, you know what I mean!

Magical nights filled with stars
Silence is golden, no running cars.

Private dinners, romantic fires
Little piece of heaven, whatever your heart desires.

Friendly "hellos" and never goodbyes
When you're having fun, oh, how time flies!

As we sit and prepare to make our part
I thank you, Turtle Island, with all my heart!

~ Britney

This poem was sent out to members of Britney's fan club. Both and are sharing the poem.

I have no comment.