HELLLLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOO THERE! So, today was intermingled with crap (mostly), but it had it's glorious bits. I seem to piss people off without trying though. Hmmm. And, although it was shittish, I say, "Who gives a fuck?" So, instead of worrying about petty issues like 1 marks in exams (I went there today - not nice) and silly inter-personal relationship problems, sit back, relax, and:
Which brings me to my next question:
Given the choice:
WHAT WOULD YOU DREAM ABOUT?
If this was my dream, I guess, I guess people think I like being pestered, so I'd probably have a man pestering me, to sell me tapes.
Man: "D'you want any tapes, miss?"
I'd decline, naturally. I'd say, "No, I don't want any of your blasted tapes!"
Man: "I've got Celine Dion.. we've got the best of INXS.. all the classics, all the best tapes.."
Me: "No, no, don't want any.."
Man: "Twelve rand, for all of 'em!"
Me: "Ah, I don't want any tapes. I don't want any, for any amount of money."
Man: "Four rand twenty-seven?"
Me: "No."
Man: "Four rand nine."
Me: "No, no thank you, don't want any tapes, no."
Yeah, well, he'd keep pestering me, and, and.. and then I guess he'd die, and therefore, a small victory on my part. Heh.
WHAT ABOUT YOU?
What would you dream about?
Kate.