Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Running home from the warehouse

It sounds like a country song. Everything sounds like a country song to me... :D

Running home from the warehouse
Is very groovy
I don't trip
I don't fall
I just sweat profusely
It's humid and hot and I almost die
But one thing for sure
I don't cry about it
Because it's my fault I'm out there
Dying daily to self
And maybe it'll help me sleep
Even though I'm jet-lagging
And waking up at 5:00 every morning
Boohoo

Haha, that became so non-song-ish. I knew I couldn't write... or sing... But you can't say I'm not weird. Or on-the-spot-ish. >:)

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