Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, No escape from reality. Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see, I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low, Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me. Mama just killed a man, Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead. Mama, life had just begun, But now I've gone and thrown it all away. Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry, If I'm not back again this time tomorrow, Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters. Too late, my time has come, Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time. Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go, Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth. Mama, ooh, I don't want to die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.

Queen- bohemian Rhapsody

Ja, on my way till jobbet. Greaaat! eller njae, jag känner mig inte så taggad just idag, vet inte varför. Kanske blir det senare, hoppas jag. Igår umgicks jag med min kära vän Nina Björk, vi gjorde dock inte så mkt , mös på bara ! ;D Ikvällis blire väl bara lugnast, jobbar imorn också. Stryka skjortor är ju min duty just nu , även fast jag inte kan stryka skjortor. Men eh? jag trivs ju ändå , eller hur? ;)