who sang that song?

Work = 8.35am-5.35pm, on feet all day, unpacking delivery all day, putting out cleaning supplies practically all day.

Em = verrrrrryyyyyy tired, very achey.

BUT!

I GOT MY NEW ROBIN HOBB BOOK FROM PLAY.COM IN THE POST THIS MORNING MUHAHAHAHA.

Okay going to read in bed til I fall asleep now. Work badddd.

Oh and I have an interview for a different job on Monday at 12.30pm. Eeek.

My dad won't stop saying things like "this fucking thing is FOR the fucking black people and there aren't any in the fucking crowd! AT ALL! In London, Philidelphia, they're showing Philly too, no blacks in the fucking crowd at all! They don't give a fucking shit!"

And now he's taking the piss out of the rapping, and saying "everyone is white, everyone is fucking white, and they call us racists, the bastards. Every fucker's fucking white."

Why does he not realise none of us CARE?

I found a book on serial killers at work while I was tidying up, I took it as a sign so mum bought it for me coz the assistant manager at work said I was such a hardworker and I worked so quickly she couldn't keep up ;)

And I think mum's going to drag me to see War Of The Worlds at the cinema tomorrow. Great title. Really subtle.