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There is a cure but its result can be even more painful than the original affliction. It goes like this (only read on if yea be brave of heart):




It?s not unusual to be loved by anyone

(do-do-do-do dooo)

It?s not unusual to have fun with anyone

(bwa pa wah waah)

but when I see you hanging about with anyone

(do-do do doo)

It?s not unusual to see me cry

Oh I wanna die

From the radio this morning as I went out the door:


Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy-forget I'm a lady

Men's shirts-short skirts

Oh, oh, oh, really go wild-yeah, doin' it in style

Oh, oh, oh, get in the action-feel the attraction

Color my hair-do what I dare

Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free-yeah, to feel the way I feel

Man! I feel like a woman!



Arrrgghhh (6)

The theme tune from 'Go Diego Go!' a cartoon for 3 year olds - all thanks to my lovely niece and sky plus.


Edited as am sure my sister would like me to add that she does not leave her child in front of the TV all day . She does of course give her lots of outdoor activity, music, soft play, and Japanese lessons.

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