I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all that jazz
Phew, the stress is all gone and I can start work again! Yessiree, no more whining and crazy antics til the next assignment! Be sure to tune in then! Was so stressed that I went walking around the city looking for stuff to buy. Call it er... retail treatment shall we? Anywaes, went down to JB Hi Fi for a look and instantly got the Amelie dvd. I mean, seriously, it's Amelie...at $20, who could resist? And got Chicago as an afterthought. And man, wat an afterthought it was! This show rox! I mean, the dancing and singing..ah... makes me wanna tap along. Catherine owned the stage. Even if she was a side character, she owned it. The rrrrs at the end of her words, the wild streaks, the pride and confidence, the boldness and that touch of class. She is a Goddess. She is soooo suited for the stage. Ahhh... wanna be famous! Damn, whinging again. What to do in this situations?
JAZZ BINGE!!!!!!!
Song now: Autumn Leaves by Bill Evans
Quote of the Post:
Mister cellophane
Should have been my name
Mister cellophane
'cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I'm there
Never even know I'm there
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