August 17th, 2007

Rob is standard

Killing time

It's a strange feeling: having finished everything you could do and now waiting for 2 hours for your manager to arrive and go through the progress with you. And so we have 5 people in one room surfing the web, listening webradio, talking football and getting coffee, again and again.

This weekend, I can actually stay home again after 3 or 4 weekends with social events. Couldn't get tickets to Lowlands, so I might as well stay home and do something about the pigsty that is my room.

To do:
- laundry
- ironing
- filing paperwork
- paying speeding tickets (third one in a short time, all small amounts, bleh)
- studying home financing
- designing the invitation for my 30th birthday bash. Probably have to send out a bunch of e-mail to track down rea
- dance dance revolution, testing the ENDLESS function so I can go non-stop for 30 mins. Oy vey.

If anyone wants to pay me a visit, feel free ;)
  • Current Mood
    confused confused
Rob is standard

Sandi Thom can read my mind

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air
I was born too late into a world that doesn't care
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair

When the head of state didn't play guitar,
Not everybody drove a car,
When music really mattered and when radio was king,
When accountants didn't have control
And the media couldn't buy your soul
And computers were still scary and we didn’t know everything

[Chorus]

When pop-stars still remained a myth
And ignorance could still be bliss
And when God Saved the Queen she turned a whiter shade of pale
When my mom and dad were in their teens
And anarchy was still a dream
And the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail

[Chorus]

When record shops were still on top
And vinyl was all that they stocked
And the super info highway was still drifting out in space
Kids were wearing hand me downs,
And playing games meant kick around
And footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face

[Chorus]

I was born too late to a world that doesn't care
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
  • Current Music
    Sandi Thom - I wish I was a punk rocker