Saturday, July 28, 2007

There is a rhyme that is hung over the sink at work. It's quite poetic and has been stuck in my head all week. It goes like this:

I wish I were a glow worm
A glow worm's never glum
'Cause how can you be grumpy
When the sun shines out your bum

I wonder which mad doctor or nurse put it there...

1 comments:

....? said...

hahah. nice little poem.

YOU'RE GOING TO CA?!?! Say hello to Pikka for me since she has decided to not reply my emails again. whatever. it's all good.

Ange is making me play the guitar with her on Sunday. We'll see what happens. I'll probably chicken out last minute and not get miked AT ALL! LOL!

 
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