Five o'clock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin' Channing Tatum
By a crystal blue Italian stream
But I can't be late
'Cause then I guess I just won't get paid (I don't. I pay to be there)
These are the days
When you wish your bed was already made
It's just another manic Monday
I wish it was Sunday
'Cause that's my funday
My I don't have to runday
It's just another manic Monday
Have to head out early today
Got to get some gas in the car
And if I had an air-o-plane
I still couldn't make it on time
'Cause it takes me so long
Just to figure out what I'm gonna wear
Blame it on the traffic
But the boss is already there
(I couldn't make this verse apply because I don't have a lover...)
All of the nights
Why did my lover have to pick last night
To get down
Doesn't it matter
That I have to feed the both of us
Employment's down
He tells me in his bedroom voice
C'mon honey, let's go make some noise
Time it goes so fast
When you're having fun
Two more things to tell you all:
1. Today was my very first Parent Teacher Conferences. I sure lucked out. I had not upset parents. Only 15 actually came. They fed me sloppy joes.
2. Tonight was my first FHE in my new ward. We wrote to prisoners. How you may ask.... well ever heard of http://www.writeaprisoner.com/ ? You can go on there and find someone to write to. It is very interesting to read through the profiles, very very interesting.
Have you written to a prisoner this week?
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