Wednesday, April 30, 2008

Give me Liberty or give me... eh.... maybe some 80s music

lunesta perhaps. no sleep. no sleep. staring at the wall... should we talk about the weather...? should we talk about the government...? Hey, I'm sorry I lost myself... I must have forgot you were somebody else. (Pop Song 89)

Oh. Right. So speaking of Arctic Dill Sauce. Which I suppose is the new AP concoction. We totally had a new waitperson... one who has never fully experienced the *swish swish* trademark of Big C and Special K: the faces created by leftover accutriments. Our usual waitperson was not there... I guess that Josie's on a vacation far away. Come around and talk it over. So many things that I wanna say... (Your Love) but the bus boys no longer deliver our messages. Good grief.

My car was quite nearly out of gas at the time too. So I ran, I ran so far away. I just ran, I ran all night and day. I couldnt get away. (And I Ran) Kathleen and Clanci were standing right there anyway. Yup. Once I got the 62, I realized indeed that Chevron was closed. But 76 was open. Lucky for me, Special K and Blanchasaurus escorted my Sally to the station. Then they were slowly disappearing from my view; Disappearing from my view. Reached out a hand to try again; Im floating in a beam of light with you; A beam of light with you.(And I Ran)

Nevermind. That would be a truck pulling in to fill up. With their brights on.

It kinda reminded me of when I got my knee caught in the slammin' door
How about some information, please? Straight up now tell me
are you really going to just go off and blind me? or am I caught in a hit-and-run? Oh oh oh. (Straight Up) It was a bit scary. In my mind and in my car, We can't rewind, we've gone too far. (Video Killed the Radio Star)

Ack... but see, that's beside the point. I guess that it would really be beneficiary to complete my homework. It would be easy if you're colors were like my dreams: red gold and green. Red Gold and Green.(Karma Chameleon). I'm going to be honest though... I need some motivation. Some help but most of all:

I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
(which will happen quite shortly as it's past 2am...)
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light
(again, fast approaching)
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
(you can say that again)
And he's gotta be larger than life.
(Holding Out For a Hero)

Well... I'm going to be getting back to work now... because pretty soon it'll be Six o'clock already I was just in the middle of a dream. Have to catch an early train, got to be to work by nine (thirty) And if I had an air-o-plane, I still couldn't make it on time. 'Cause it takes me so long just to figure out what I'm gonna wear...(Manic Monday)