I fail at song titles. I forget them. I forget the artist. Sometimes the lyrics. But not the tune. That bit I can remember.
Either way, I'm going away :B I shall have a lovely holiday in Madeira, I'm sure (and I will be eating kebab, chips, garlic bread and the most gorgeous chocolate mousse tomorrow :) )
I would call myself a veteran tourist when it comes to Madeira, as I've been more times than years I've been alive (I went as a bump too I think :D ) (I really sound like I'm boasting XD)
Butbutbutbut :( Going away is saddening for me too. Because I will miss the internet.
NO
- blogging
- style.com
- majong (okay, not technically internet, but it's an addiction :O)
- stalking people.... O.o
- YOU!!! (god that sounds cheesy (cheezy?) but it's true!)
I get withdrawal symptons when I'm away from the computer :( Well, in a sense...
It's just seven days. It feels like a week :B (I remembered the song lyrics there :D)
But, as I'm to be away, I thought I would post something which, if I leave it for long enough, might get enough exposure for me to get a good answer (go tweet about me :B) (actually, that's a really bigheaded thing to say) (and do any of you even have twitter?) (comment if you want, I'll follow you :B)
Diddly Dum, here it is:
THE BEST OF 2010 - 10 weeks have gone by (and one more if you're going to be pernickety) so it's time for a PUBLIC CHOICE AWARD CEREMONY (aka critique and stuffs)
We were strangers starting out on our journey
Never dreaming what we'd have to go through
Now here we are and I'm suddenly standing
At the beginning with you
Never dreaming what we'd have to go through
Now here we are and I'm suddenly standing
At the beginning with you
when somebody loved me
everything was beautiful
every hour we spent together
lives within my heart
and when she was sad
i was there to dry her tears
and when she was happy so was i
when she loved me
So bye-bye, miss american pie.
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And them good old boys were drinkin whiskey and rye
Singin, thisll be the day that I die.
Thisll be the day that I die.
Down at an english fair one evening I was there
When I heard a showman shouting underneath the flair
I’ve got a lovely bunch of coconuts
There they are all standing in a row
Big ones, small ones, some as big as your head
Give them a twist a flick of the wrist
That’s what the showman said
All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio blah blah
Radio what's new?
Radio, someone still loves you!
If you go out in the woods today
You're sure of a big surprise.
If you go out in the woods today
You'd better go in disguise.
(god how I loved teddy bear picnics.
I have this massive great monkey teddy,
and I took him in once. It was an 8 year
old way of boasting)
You're sure of a big surprise.
If you go out in the woods today
You'd better go in disguise.
(god how I loved teddy bear picnics.
I have this massive great monkey teddy,
and I took him in once. It was an 8 year
old way of boasting)
Said a whiting to a snail,
"There's a porpoise close behind us,
And he's treading on my tail.
See how eagerly the lobsters
And the turtles all advance!
They are waiting on the shingle -
Will you come and join the dance?
I want candy
I want candy
I want candy
Candy in the morning time
Candy in the hot sunshine
Candy, baby can't you see
All I want is your Candy
(let us ignore the sexual implications, if you may)
What's the name of the game that we are playing
Boy whenever I think that we are winning
Then you roll the dice take a slide
Right back to the one from 99
Is it gonna go on like this forever
Are we gonna to take that last step together
Going round and round and up and down
Feels just like snakes and ladders
Ah ah hell raiser
He flies through all eternity
Oh oh trail blazer
Ah ah hell raiser
A world where I would like to be
And there I'll be a futuristic queen
Oh oh trail blazer
Ah ah hell raiser, hell raiser
(shut up, it's the only thing I could find about "Blazers")
The lines are now open, and voting can commence.
Remember, votes cost brain power, plus your standard broadband fee
Lines will close whenever I can be asked to clothe them (It's a lithp dammit!)
Basically, write about anything you don't like, like, why, if you think I've improved (or should go back to the uber skinny, sketchier style which takes half the time but doesn't show all the detail), all that jazz. And for once, feel free to flame :D
Also, thank you so much for all your lovely comments about my photos :B I have plenty more on my computer, maybe when I'm back
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