Wednesday, December 14, 2005
A MORNING WITH BRATTY N.L.D. (fiction... daw*lol*)
I woke at 6:30am and I was madly craving to hear this song ringing in my head. I quickly opened the monitor; we rarely turn the desktop off since we download movies 24/7. The joy of having 256k connection at home (snickers).
I type hastily the lyrics to the song since I didn’t know the title. Thank God for google.com, Results
1 - 10 of about
15,200,000 for
i want you to want me lyrics. (0.09 seconds)
I click the top most link results and open my p2p application.
Type the band and the song.
The wait is unbearable, it took about 1.2 seconds before the song appears in my screen and I click on the song so that it may begin downloading.
A minute later 774 songs found of the same title.
2.30 minutes later the song finishes downloading and I play it.
It was my coffee for that morning, a rare smile formed from my lips. What the hell am I listening to? My mind screams, although there was delight in it.
The songs plays for the next couple of hours as I ready for work, I even uploaded it in my mp3 player so that when I drive to work I’ll be able to listen to it.
Finally after much deliberation on which work clothes I were to wear, I settled with a mango colored long sleeves, a brown tie, khaki pants with matching suit and the suede shoes that I favored.
With my head bopping as I close the door to our apartment I headed to work.
On my 15 minute drive to work, I realized I’ve memorized the song.
O_o (blink)
I was like swaying my frigging body as I drove, and I suck at dancing. With head swaying and bopping, I feel like I’m having a great day ahead of me and then I realize that this youth on another car is sticking his middle finger at me. And you know what? I mimed the words in teasing fashion as I bat my eyelashes…
I want you to want me.
I need you to need me.
I’d love you to love me.
I’m beggin’ you to beg me.
I want you to want me.
I need you to need me.
I’d love you to love me.
I’ll shine up the old brown shoes, put on a brand-new shirt.
I’ll get home early from work if you say that you love me.
Didn’t i, didn’t i, didn’t I see you cryin’?
Oh, didn’t i, didn’t i, didn’t I see you cryin’?
Feelin’ all alone without a friend, you know you feel like dyin’.
Oh, didn’t i, didn’t i, didn’t I see you cryin’?
I want you to want me.
I need you to need me.
I’d love you to love me.
I’m beggin’ you to beg me.
I’ll shine up the old brown shoes, put on a brand-new shirt.
I’ll get home early from work if you say that you love me.
Didn’t i, didn’t i, didn’t I see you cryin’?
Oh, didn’t i, didn’t i, didn’t I see you cryin’?
Feelin’ all alone without a friend, you know you feel like dyin’.
Oh, didn’t i, didn’t i, didn’t I see you cryin’?
Feelin’ all alone without a friend, you know you feel like dyin’.
Oh, didn’t i, didn’t i, didn’t I see you cryin’?
I want you to want me.
I need you to need me.
I’d love you to love me.
I’m beggin’ you to beg me.
I want you to want me.
I want you to want me.
I want you to want me.
I want you to want me.
words and music by rick nielsen
O_o (blink) O_o (blink) O_o (blink)
posted by vinz @ 1:48 PM
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7 Comments:
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At 2:52 AM, said…
evil. yes u are
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At 3:02 AM, vinz said…
hahhahaa... dang song keeps ringing in my head... >:)
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At 3:10 AM, said…
notice the bragging brat in you... ahaha so cute (choke me to death) lolz just kidding.. its funny. in an annoying narcissistic way... that is soooo vinzi(with horns)
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At 3:12 AM, vinz said…
maybe i should change the title of my blog as vinzi's narcisstic ramblings.. hahahha *lol*
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At 8:18 PM, Steffi said…
*lol* that was the song of my life... er, 5 years ago (gads i'm old). it does have natural LSS tendencies. =D
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At 12:54 AM, jeniperr said…
I dunno where you got my link, but thanks for dropping by my blog! :)
I so envy you for your 256 KBPS internet connection. Dial-up really sucks. Haha.
Oooh. You love music too!
Before I forget, I also can't sing. Haha. I love to sing but I'm really out of tune. But gawd, I don't sing in karaokes like a crazy drunk man! LOL.
Merry Christmas! ;)
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At 1:40 PM, vinz said…
steff.. i can imagine you watching some bball players practice and this song is playing in your mind.. hahah i don't know why..
jen.. well, i was bloghopping and landed upon your site.. the internet keeps me sane in this country without it i would have gone mad months ago. hahaha.. music and internet keeps me sane in this country. >:)
