day three

Where has my motivation gone? I swear it went on vacation...or got brutally murdered by zombies.

In honor of my lazyness I am making The Lazy Song the song of the day. 

Note: this video really wigs me out because i'm afraid of monkeys...*shivers*

Here is a great poem that really reminds me of a conversation I have AT LEAST once every week:


Being Boring

If you ask me "whats new?", I have nothing to say
Except that the garden is growing.
I had a slight cold, but it's better today.
I'm content with the way things are going.
Yes, he is the same as he usually is,
Still eating, and sleeping and snoring.
I get on with my work. He gets on with his.
I know this is all very boring. 

There was drama enough in my turbulent past:
Tears and passion-i've used up a tank full.
No news is good news, and long may it last,
If nothing much happens i'm thankful.
A happier cabbage you never did see,
My vegetable spirits are soaring.
If you're after excitement stay well clear of me.
I want to go on being boring.