what a boring day

2nd December 2004

tones of work..
loads to think about...
n its still a boring day...

my laundry piled like shit...
same goes with my shit......
n thats not counting the other shits....
maybe i should call it a shitty day...

i can't stay focus..
i can't sit still..
i can't even finish a sentence...

been checkin my phone...
yep its fine....
though no ones ring...
damn dats boring...
damn ..dats shit.....

where is my muse...
that i want to abuse...
to tell him i'm missUse...
by a guy name tomCruise...
(kahkakhakakhakakahkak....shit ...dat ryhmes)

so as i am in stress...
n so is john's Mistress...
i need to impress...
n tell all the press....
(no sense...but it still ryhme......double shit)

what a boring day.

1.00pm