Thats about the time she walked away from me

Today i was riding the old train-bus bus to uni, listening to my ipod on shuffle and something typical to my little lifetime happened. If any one knows the treacherous ways of the rail bus, a bus used to replace trains during track work that exponentially increases the time taken to reach your destination and comes at unfashionably hours, then I'm sure you think its a safe bet i was already negging my tits off. However armed with a sweet piece of bound paper with some words to scan my eyes ac cross and the knowledge that it was my birthday tomorrow and i would be gathering with friends made me feel pretty darn content.


However as fate would have it my ipod shuffled itself right to one of the most damning songs it could of at this time. "That's about the time she walked away from me, no body likes you when your 23" yeah you guessed it that catchy little blink mother bitch lit up my speakers and i was done for. 23......23. Fuck. I'm turning 23 and that song got me thinking. I still do act like "I'm in freshman year". As a matter of fact when i was doing prac teaching the other day some kid asked me how i could be a teacher asked me how i could be a teacher when i just act like a kid (admittedly i was having a faux light saber fight with some little tacker, using meter rulers rather than lethal futuristic blades of doom. Also 23 is a number that doesn't bode well with me. If anyone has seen that movie 23 they might know what im talking about, its obviously based on fact. To go further the Aussies recently lost their first test at lords in 75 years. So what i hear your little brains thinking out loud. Ill enlighten you. If we had the old saviour around twirling balls out of the rough i highly doubt England would have got any where near their imposing first innings total. Yea im talking about Warnie, and guess what his friggen one day number was 23, but he aint here to be our cricketing Christ and saviour any longer.
So now rather than being pumped to have my little day in the sun tomorrow I'm devs that the evil little number 23 will become so prominent in my life.

Fuck you blink