hiking in OR

this weekend, i've seen three movies, and hiked about 6 miles. it was a good weekend. there was no cleaning involved, though, and my house looks like it's been recently searched by the popo.
i think i'm going to work tomorrow, even though i really don't want to. on friday, the top bitch called me cynthia. i thought that was pretty funny. i've only been working in her office for two and a half months.
today's quote:
'I'll liberate your peoples' fate,'
spoke the Burnin' Bush.
But the song of beasts
grow with oil soaked teeth.
Their dollar is mighty and true.
Now the eagle soars the sky
over refugee and child.
And to all there is no end;
another day in perfect Hell.
So how come this gatherin' storm
pours little on the truth?
Where the smokin' gun's a familiar
song let loose.
With the bombed out cars
come the falling stars
from a heaven we'll never know.
And the nameless names
on the misspelled graves grow tall.
We're still screamin' at the Wailing Wall
'Oh I'll liberate your peoples' fate'
As we scream at the wailing wall
(Flogging Molly, "Screaming at the Wailing Wall")