Moved in to someplace cheap, not necessarily somewhere where any of us want to be. But, it is a way to save money. On a side note, we should be re-connected to the real world sometime tomorrow. I am not sure if I will bring the site back up... as much as I love it, it is a bit of a hassle keeping a web server running all the time.
Living in the Ghetto,
Matt
Tuesday, February 28, 2006
Friday, February 24, 2006
A poem for my wife
My Love
I will always remember, the first day that we met;
So young, so sweet, so full of joy;
I look at her today, and realize that;
She's the one that I love still.
Her smile, her face, her sweet embrace;
Tears of joy running down her face;
Our beautiful children I owe to her;
A caring wife, a sweet lover, the best mother.
I see her sad and only wish;
That I could be there for her;
Hold her in my arms, until time ends;
Just to see her sweet smile once again.
Hold her tight, never let go;
No one will ever know;
How much she means to me;
Without her, lost I would be.
I just hope, that she is there;
With me, until we are old together;
She keeps me going, give me hope;
More than I could ever wish for.
Forgive me, my love;
For what I've done wrong;
Let's sit together, and only speak;
Of us together.
My love, my dear, my sweet lover;
I pray to always be together;
Grant me this wish, that I wish so dear;
Walking together, year after year.
I love you baby.
I will always remember, the first day that we met;
So young, so sweet, so full of joy;
I look at her today, and realize that;
She's the one that I love still.
Her smile, her face, her sweet embrace;
Tears of joy running down her face;
Our beautiful children I owe to her;
A caring wife, a sweet lover, the best mother.
I see her sad and only wish;
That I could be there for her;
Hold her in my arms, until time ends;
Just to see her sweet smile once again.
Hold her tight, never let go;
No one will ever know;
How much she means to me;
Without her, lost I would be.
I just hope, that she is there;
With me, until we are old together;
She keeps me going, give me hope;
More than I could ever wish for.
Forgive me, my love;
For what I've done wrong;
Let's sit together, and only speak;
Of us together.
My love, my dear, my sweet lover;
I pray to always be together;
Grant me this wish, that I wish so dear;
Walking together, year after year.
I love you baby.
Wednesday, February 22, 2006
Redirection
This will be a temporary repository for my true site until my move is completed, and I am re-connected to the outside world, and done playing with Ubuntu on my home computer. Great fun for all. I should have the site back up and running by the end of next week, after I get the necessary changes made to the site.
I can still be reached via e-mail ( mttechserv@gmail.com ) or by the great technology of the cellular telephone ( 314-0882 )
Any questions, let me know.
Have a good one,
Matt
I can still be reached via e-mail ( mttechserv@gmail.com ) or by the great technology of the cellular telephone ( 314-0882 )
Any questions, let me know.
Have a good one,
Matt
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