Tuesday, July 17, 2012

i need a dollar dollar, dollar is what i need

Sometimes, when I'm having a crappy day at work, and the hoover is heavy, and I have to mop the floor twice because it's still sticky from the sugar bowl I dropped cleaning up after breakfast, and I'm sweaty because the heating's on, and silly American tourists have been tipping in dollars instead of pounds, and I've been told off by the kitchen for messing up an order....I sing this song to myself, and pretend that I'm in an indie film montage instead of my crappy day. Hey, it's the little things.


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