And nothing is rhyming...
So Westlife is playing all week at the SECC. One of the songs they cover is 'Mandy' which includes the oh so brilliant lyrics of 'stuck in a world of up-hill climbing; Tears are on my mind, and nothing is rhyming! oh, Mandy!' (Hence the title of my post.) So in honor of of this, Allison and I wrote some poetry. Enjoy!
I work at the S-E-C-C,
Where tickets are mandatory,
Unless you are staff,
And then you can laugh,
Cuz you get to see shows for free.
I work in Ritazza Cafe,
Where au lait is called a latte.
We hate it a lot,
Which means that we're not,
Inclined to come in every day.
Knew you'd like those. In other news, today was incredibly boring at work. Three of us on a pod, plus Ritazza open, plus hospitality. All for ~200 people. It was ridiculous. It also meant that I got off work early, was able to go ito town and do some shopping and use the computers. YAY!
It's only a week till I get to see G'ma and Thom. I'm incredibly excited to see my family(if you can't tell), even if it is only for a day and a half.
I work at the S-E-C-C,
Where tickets are mandatory,
Unless you are staff,
And then you can laugh,
Cuz you get to see shows for free.
I work in Ritazza Cafe,
Where au lait is called a latte.
We hate it a lot,
Which means that we're not,
Inclined to come in every day.
Knew you'd like those. In other news, today was incredibly boring at work. Three of us on a pod, plus Ritazza open, plus hospitality. All for ~200 people. It was ridiculous. It also meant that I got off work early, was able to go ito town and do some shopping and use the computers. YAY!
It's only a week till I get to see G'ma and Thom. I'm incredibly excited to see my family(if you can't tell), even if it is only for a day and a half.