Please turn your music down. Surely there is a volume at which you will be able to hear it and I will not.
Thank you.
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A little something about me
- Margaret
- college town, Upper midwest, United States
- Sometimes late at night I break into song. And in recognition of that whole it's - really - too - late - for - anyone - to - expect - me - to - be - rational thing, I typically preface my musical rendition with, "That reminds me of a song...and it goes a little something like this." And so, when the mood strikes me, or the hour is late enough ;) , here is where I'll break into the silly songs of my childhood, the pseudo-intellectual ramblings of my grad student-hood, the haphazard mutterings of my single-hood, the philosophical musings of my female-hood, the inspirational babblings of my human-hood, the frazzled sputterings of my junior high French teacher-hood. So world, this is me. These are my thoughts, this is my life. And it goes a little something like this...
3 comments:
oh man. I know how that feels. our upstairs neighbor has a son in his early 20's.....
Obviously, you need to understand something. Whatever music he listens to is, inherently, the coolest music, and therefore everyone wants to here it. It's the same thing with the fasinating conversation that the person is having on the cell phone in Target. Surely, we're all incredibly interested in her snot-nosed kids spring music program.
So did you get into that program. I really do want you to get in, but honestly...I NEED you at the reunion!
ha. That's pretty bad if you can hear it and he's outside and you're INside... have you ever heard of these before? http://www.white-noise.us/?cmp=google_search&kw=white%20noise%20makers
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