Getting my sugar high .. ooh baby getting my sugar high ..
*Supervisor peeks in *
“Are you singing?”
“uh.. no”
“Yes you were I heard you!”
“Umm.. I didn’t know I was singing out loud.. sorry”
Well that won’t be happening again anytime soon. I have
learned my lesson to keep my lips sealed.. but even if I can’t sing out loud I can still at least type away the
songs in my head .. ok yeah I admit that sounds just sad ..
Why do we live in a world where we are suppressed by social
obligations to behave like a morose person? I am not morose.. ok I may not be
grown up enough for most people to like .. but then again ..
Ellie was a skinny
elephant .. oh yeah .. Ellie was a skinny elephant .. but she’s not skinny no
more! Yeah ..
*…*
“were you just typing out a song?”
“um no!”
“You were moving your
lips, and typing a rhythm and shaking your head .. “
“Quit spying on me!”
Ok that part I did not say out loud…
“What did you want to tell me?”
“To keep it quiet and get back to work!”
*mumble grumble*
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