Ok. Tonight's the night. I am doing my fucking taxes if it kills me. And putting it in writing will make me do it. Right?
Just like putting my new healthy regime in writing made me do my stretches but not my exercises this morning, skip breakfast, have the Big Bell Box (from Taco Bell) for lunch, and a big pot of pasta for dinner. (which I'm munching on right now) *sigh* So yummy.
I did take the boys for an extra long walk this evening though. I love walking Porthos along Eglington in the shopping district. It's almost like a public service because he just plain makes people grin, and laugh, and fawn. Well, those who aren't inexplicably afraid of him. Poor Cole doesn't garner much attention, but such is the plight of the aged, right?
Anyhow... the pasta is finished and so is my time for procrastinating. Fuck you fucking taxes! Stop giving me hives and give me my money!!
Bright-side of spending this particular Friday night doing taxes: I have an extendo-weekend! My work computer contracted a vicious virus and needs to be rebuilt, so our computer engineer advised me (and the boss-man) that there's no sense in me coming to work til about 12:30 on Monday! WOOT!
Happy Weekend to you! And may I survive this night.
Fluff piece. Fluff piece. It's not turning out to be quite the hit I anticipated, but meh. Still a great song, from a phenomenal pop album....
If You Seek Amy - Britney Spears
Oh baby baby
Have you seen Amy tonight?
Is she in the bathroom?
Is she smokin' up outside?
(Oh)
Oh baby baby
Does she take a piece of lime?
For the drink that I'mma buy her,
Do you know just what she likes?
(Oo)
Oh, oh
Tell me have you seen her
'Cause I'm so... oh
I can't get her off of my brain.
I just wanna go
To the party she gon' go
Can somebody take me home?
Ha ha, hee hee, ha ha, ho
Love me, hate me
Say what you want about me
But all the boys and all the girls
Are begging to "if you seek Amy"
Love me, hate me
Can't you see what I see
All the boys and all the girls
Are begging to "if you seek Amy"
(La la la...)
Amy told me
That she's gonna meet me up
I don't know where or when
And now they're closing up the club
(Oh)
I've seen her once or twice
Before she knows my face
But it's hard to see with all the people
Standing in the way
(oh)
Oh, oh
Tell me have you seen her
'Cause I'm so... oh
I can't get her off of my brain.
I just wanna go
To the party she gon' go
Can somebody take me home?
Ha ha, hee hee, ha ha, ho
Love me, hate me
Say what you want about me
But all the boys and all the girls
Are begging to "if you seek Amy"
Love me, hate me
But can't you see what I see
All the boys and all the girls
Are begging to "if you seek Amy"
Oh, say what you want about me
Oh, but can't you see what I see
Yeah, say what you want about me 'bout me, 'bout me
So tell me if you see her
(Noone knew what she was wearing and what she was like)
'Cause I've been waiting here forever
(Lemme know if she was going out of mind)
Oh baby baby
If you seek Amy tonight (oh)
Oh baby baby
We'll do whatever you like
Oh baby baby baby
Oh baby baby baby
(La la la...)
Love me, hate me
Say what you want about me
But all the boys and all the girls
Are begging to "if you seek Amy"
Love me, hate me
But can't you see what I see
All the boys and all the girls
Are begging to "if you seek Amy"
Love me, hate me
Say what you want about me
Love me, hate me
But can't you see what I see
All the boys and all the girls
Are begging to "if you seek Amy"
Oh, say what you want about me
Oh, but can't you see what I see
Oh, say what you want about me
All the boys and all the girls
Are begging to "if you seek Amy"
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