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7 things to do on july 7th, 2007. (i know its like 11 at night but still... you should have done these things)



7. for the entire day listen to either:
a.) seven day jesus
b.) the album "seven swans" by sufjan stevens (my personal recomendation)
c.) relient k's "five score and seven years ago"
d.) and what music for 7.7.07 would be complete without brand new's "seventy times seven"

6. see the seven wonders of the world

5. select your 7 best friends and go for a 7 hour car ride

4. think of 7 things you -wish- you would have thought of doing today

3. get an ice cream cone with 7 scoops

2. fly in an airplane... 7 times. (im running out of ideas ok?)

1. read all 7 harry potter books (trust me deathly hallows is out already)

well there is my rather lame list... i want to hear what other people did on thier 7.7.07 though. so leave me some gnarly comments on how much more awesome your day was then mine.
max

Quote of the Week?! (Is he really bringing it back?) why yes, yes i am. here it is:

"i would totally buy a pack of camels for that sweet free lighter..." -tripp

believe it.

It is not a human right
To stare not fight
While broken nations dream
Open up our eyes, so blind
That we might find
The Mercy for the need

Singin Hey Now
Fill our hearts with your compassion
Hey Now
As we hold to our confession
Yeah
It is not too far a cry
To much to try
To help the least of these

Politics will not decide
If we should rise
And be your hands and feet
Singing Hey Now
Fill our hearts with your compassion
Hey Now
As we hold to our confession
Woah-oh-oh,God be the solution
Woah-oh-oh
We will be Your hands and be Your feet.
Yeah, yeah

Higher than a circumstance
Your promise stands
Your love for all to see
Higher than protest lines and dollar signs
Your love is all we need
Only you can mend the broken heart
And cause the blind to see
Erase complete the sinners past
And set the captives free
Only you can take the widows cry
And cause her heart to sing
Be a father to the fatherless
Our savior and our king

We will be your hands, we will be your feet
We will run this race for the least of these
In the darkest place, we will be your light
We will be your light
We will be your hands , we will be your feet
We will run this race for the least of these
In the darkest place, we will be your light
We will be your light
We will run we will run
We will run with the solution
We will be your hands we will be your feet
We will run this race for the least of these
In the darkest place we will be your light
We will be your light