And when I get the chance, I am the dancing queen....

I am really emo today. Seriously! I'm listening to Abba's Dancing Queen continuously, as I type.

Had a rough day at work. The Absolute Retard I Report To is making my life a living hell. Bad enough Grumpy was not there when I needed him. I had to speak to BFF Miss Drink-A-Lot during my lunch break, just to vent it all out. I also spoke to Mum about it and Mum reckons that I seem to be a threat to The Absolute Retard and that's why she is making it SO damn difficult. If it weren't for a special bone my boss threw at me - only redeemable end of May, I would've been LONG gone.. Mum said to just hang in there and not to do anything silly (like quit now) as it will be a sign of defeat. Yes, don't we all want to be winners?

Ugh, it is so painful... yes I am the dancing queen.. young and sweet... not seventeen though.. approaching twenty f-ing six..

I want to go back to looking at fishes.

Just like Julia Roberts in the movie Closer... looking at fishes in an underwater aquarium... it is very therapeutic...

I can dance, I can jive, having the time of my life...ooh see that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen...

No, I am not crazy. I was just at Seaworld last week looking at fishes.


I want to go back to waking up at 8.30am, bright, happy, strolling down the beach...

And when I get the chance, I am the dancing queen....

No, still not crazy. I was just at Broad Beach last week enjoying the sun and sound of the waves.


I want to go back to waters, sitting in the rock pools.. and not worry about anything but my dinner reservations!

Dancing queen, feel the beat from the tambourine......

No, not crazy at all. I was at the Gold Coast recently and I loved it!

Thank god its Friday tomorrow.