A flowered notion; a careless whisper. Should have known better than to cheat a friend and waste this chance that I've been given. So I'm never gonna dance again the way I danced with you.
Wham! Bham!! Thank you George Michael and the obscure, dumped, and forgotten Andrew Ridgeley. Ridgeley, whom I recently discovered released his own post Wham! solo album "Son of Albert". It barely measured on the Richter scale with one moderately successful single "Shake".
You may ask "what is the point?" Well, I am wondering that very same thing! I am wondering what erupted Wham! from the crater of my mind. I am also wondering why I took the time to research what happened to one Mr. Andrew Ridgeley. I didn't even know his name when I started writing. I took time out to research who the other guy of Wham! was. Yes, the one time in 2 weeks I was remotely motivated to do something constructive and I wasted it researching an obscure 80's pop factoid. You know those proud moments of life we all have from time to time. Yeah, well this was not one of them. I hang my head in shame; shame and mild amusement. I now return to my regularly scheduled programming, already in progress...Sex in the City Season 4, episode 4 "What's Sex Got To Do With It?"; Miranda eats cake out of the garbage while Samantha explores the elusive female orgasm!
Wham! Bham!! Thank you George Michael and the obscure, dumped, and forgotten Andrew Ridgeley. Ridgeley, whom I recently discovered released his own post Wham! solo album "Son of Albert". It barely measured on the Richter scale with one moderately successful single "Shake".
You may ask "what is the point?" Well, I am wondering that very same thing! I am wondering what erupted Wham! from the crater of my mind. I am also wondering why I took the time to research what happened to one Mr. Andrew Ridgeley. I didn't even know his name when I started writing. I took time out to research who the other guy of Wham! was. Yes, the one time in 2 weeks I was remotely motivated to do something constructive and I wasted it researching an obscure 80's pop factoid. You know those proud moments of life we all have from time to time. Yeah, well this was not one of them. I hang my head in shame; shame and mild amusement. I now return to my regularly scheduled programming, already in progress...Sex in the City Season 4, episode 4 "What's Sex Got To Do With It?"; Miranda eats cake out of the garbage while Samantha explores the elusive female orgasm!
posted by Aaron Jerome Aroma at 9:24 PM
2 Comments:
Dubla!!! I miss you!! Come home!!! well, I know you are putting your time in, bringin' home the fake bacon. But we are thinking of you!
*smooches*, your housematees Maria, Moray, and Liz/Beth Ann
Aaron!! I think it's pretty funny that we're using blogs primarily to communicate with one another while you're at work.
I have a theory that you've got Wham!-on-the-brain because Maria and I were singing parodies of "Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go" the other day. I've had Wham!-on-the-brain, too. I think we should all get together and sing "Careless Whisper". Just because.
Hope you're having muchas fun at work. Maybe you'll Cat Scan somebody famous. Or at least somebody good-looking.
Ditto to Maria's "Come Home" post. We love you, and we can't stand to be away from you this long. For Heaven's sake, man, it's been seven hours!!!
xoxoxo
Liz
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