I usually eat cereal for breakfast, and sometimes I have a glass of orange juice with it. Easy enough, grab bowl and glass from cupboard, put cereal in bowl, get OJ and milk from fridge, pour OJ over cereal… oops.
… you have an earworm, and it’s a song you dislike in the first place?
I hate it when I’m sitting on the bathroom throne and my willie falls down so that the tip is just below the surface of the water and then I get the hiccups and siphon all the water out of the bowl before I can stop. Just hate that!
Aaaaaargghhh, YES!
The last one was:
IIIIIIIIII got no strings to hold me down
To make me smile, to make me frown
I got strings, dee dee dee dee
Dee dee dee strings on me
Just that bit.
It’s doubly worse when you can’t even remember all of the words.
No, don’t tell me.
But now you see, there are no strings on me?
You are **SO ** off my Christmas card list.
I’ll make it up to you by giving you another earworm instead.
It’s a small world after all…
HaHaHaHaHa. . .You think it will get BETTER after menopause?. . . HaHaHaHa
says the menopausal lady who still wears protection every day.