Woe is indeed me this morning. I left my mp3 player at home. I knew there would be a price to pay for going to bed instead of assembling all of my crap in a pile somewhere near the door. And this is it. And it is a price TOO HIGH my friends. If I make it through the day alive, it may be a small miracle.
So instead of the Friday Random Ten of shuffled songs I own, I shall give you the next 10 songs on the radio (which at this very moment is playing the new Foo Fighters, which makes everything ok for the next 3 minutes, and makes me want to have Dave Grohl’s moppy haired babies).
1. Metallica – Unforgiven
2. Foo Fighters – Best of You
3. Red Hot Chilli Peppers – Soul to Squeeze
4. Tragically Hip – Courage
5. Linkin Park – Breaking the Habit
6. KISS – Rock and Roll All Night
7. Theory of a Deadman – No Surprise
8. Hole – Celebrity Skin
9. Sum 41 – Pieces
10. Jet – Are you Gonna Be My Girl
It’s funny how some songs just take you back. Every time I hear Unforgiven, it never fails to remind me about our unofficial High School Rock Band, the Cadavers, who would give lunch time concerts to raving audiences of nearly 50! And I had an unexplainable crush on the drummer. Dave McDougall, Mike Duke, Kale DuBois… where are you now??? Speaking of drummers… wasn’t Dave Grohl the drummer for Nirvana? Maybe I’ve just got a thing for drummers…
On a totally unrelated note, I think I managed to offend the lesbian cashier at the Book Warehouse last night merely with the selection of books I chose to purchase. Is buying a diet cookbook and a chick-lit novel in one shot really that bad? It’s not my fault they were both such good deals!!! And I had to reapply my lip gloss in the store. My lips were so dry… you understand, right?
And even though I haven’t actually been watching the show, my player in the Survivor Pool at work was knocked out last night. F-U Stephenie. I could’ve used that $120.
I think it’s a very good thing it’s Friday. I am far too full of angst and bile for my own good. Someone send puppies and rainbows ASAP.