The little things amuse me
So I've been walking around the office today singing. It's a special song that won't work on any other day.
"Oh-eight, oh-eight oh-eight oh-eiiiiiight. Oh-eiiiiiiiight, oh eiiiiiiiight." (Second verse, same as the first).
And I'm singing it to the tune of the Ole song they sing at European football/soccer/whatever games.
And then each time I label a file I've typed with the date, I sing it again. "0 8, 08 08 08....08.....08."
I am strange, and I am proud.
"Oh-eight, oh-eight oh-eight oh-eiiiiiight. Oh-eiiiiiiiight, oh eiiiiiiiight." (Second verse, same as the first).
And I'm singing it to the tune of the Ole song they sing at European football/soccer/whatever games.
And then each time I label a file I've typed with the date, I sing it again. "0 8, 08 08 08....08.....08."
I am strange, and I am proud.