All day long today I've had the stupidest of tunes running through my head:
Hot. Cross. Buns.
(except that I turned it into: Hot. Compress. Buns.)
(poor Teeny. poor me.)
Monday, May 20, 2013
when a really bad tune sticks in your head
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1 comments:
No surprise. Your dog has hot, cross, buns.
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