I can't commit to just one song.
My life has a pretty eclectic soundtrack that it bops along to.
I'm convinced that since turning 30, my taste in music has declined significantly. I just fall in love with these songs featuring ridiculous lyrics that I'm embarrassed to sing in front of my peers, and prohibited from singing in front my kids.
I call it my alone music, which basically means I listen to it for approximately 18 minutes per week.
Sadly, though, the song that comes to mind most frequently is Hip Hop Harry's I Love to Learn.
Nice beat, huh?
But, it pisses me off every time I'm minding my own business and this song creeps into my mind.
It just makes me think what has happened to my life?
When did I turn into a freakin' 4 year old (March 17, 2009, I believe)?
I remember the days when this was my mind song...
Because when I grew up I wanted to be Cyndi Lauper. Her teased hair and tube tops were to die for.
And then, I decided that I didn't want to be Dalvin DeGrate, but I definitely wanted to marry him. So, this song ruled. My. Life.
High School was probably scary for my parents because I got into this man pretty heavily...
It was a phase, you know.
These days I'm teetering precariously between Boom Boom Pow! and If you Seek Amy, neither of which are particularly appropriate for a 30-something mommy of 3, but you know, I'm inappropriate like that.
Actually, now that I think about it, Britney is an almost 30 something mom of two, so maybe she's perfect for a chick like me (So, SAHM to tween girls, get off her, she's a grown up!).
Awesome, because I totally rock her Circus about 18 minutes a week.
Wish I looked like that in a top hat;)
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