Friday, March 05, 2004
I don't think I can ever LOVE the DMV, but my experience yesterday definitely doesn't make me act homicidal anymore.
The lady at the front desk actually apologized to ME because she was dealing with harassive (yea, it's not a word, i know. It should be!) patrons. She said "I'm sorry" three times. I was blushing with unexpected courtesy. Also, the t.v.'s calling out numbers? Very cool.
Since Xanga is a pain in the butt right now, I gotta post my Dramarama lyrics here:
Oh, gee, what is it tonight?
At least just tell me what the hell is wrong,
Do you want to eat, do you want to sleep, do you want to drown?
Just settle down, settle down, settle down...
I'll give you give candy, give you diamonds, give you pills,
Give you anything you want, hundred dollar bills,
I'll even let you watch the shows you want to see,
Just marry me, marry me, marry me...
I'm so sick of you tonight,
You never stay awake when I get home,
Is something wrong with me, something wrong with you?
I really wish I knew, wish I knew, wish I knew...
I'll give you candy, give you diamonds, give you pills,
Give you anything you want, hundred dollar bills,
I even let you watch the shows you want to see,
Because you married me, married me, married me...
When I was young I learned a game,
Where love and happiness were the same,
Now I'm older and I don't play,
I found out the hardest way,
I got wasted, she got mad, called me names and she called her dad,
He got crazy and I did too, wondered what I did to you.
I'll give you candy, give you diamonds, give you pills,
Give you anything you want, hundred dollar bills,
I even let you hear the songs I want to sing,
I'll give you anything, anything, anything...
I'll give you anything, anything, anything
4:00 PM
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