Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
-- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Frankie and Slim
Happy New Year
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
QUIZ
This is a riot! I don't know how this works, but it really does work! Just click on the word QUIZ below.
Very funny!
ReplyDeleteI actually laughed about loud about the pet one.
You got me - I fell for it and the pitiful thing is that I have seen this before.
ReplyDeleteStinker!
ReplyDeletePHFFFTTTT!!! I fell for it!!
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh !!! That is frickin HILARIOUS!!!! LMAO !!!
ReplyDeleteOuch!
ReplyDeleteHere I thought it will predict the future or say something deep. :(
Actually, that was pretty funny.
ok annie NOT funny! LOL! i will not fall for one of these again. thanks for the lesson, now i'm getting back to work.
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maria
Apologies to my blogger friends! Of course I fell for it from an email friend so we're all even.
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