Dale! Dale! Dale! AAwwwwk
I've had the pinata song lodged in my head again. When I. came to do a workshop at school, we got along very well. Even if we hadn't I still would've provided support for him, as I know what it's like to go to a new place and be treated in an off-hand way. Consequently, I was there for approximately 100 classes during which I sang the pinata song about five or six times. So -- I wound up with La Cancion de la Pinata coded into my DNA, and sang it for months afterwards every day in my car. Finally I stopped. Yay! However, now it's re-started, and there's no telling how long it might continue.
Once, about 3 years ago, in my proper artroom at school, I got a song stuck in my head. Our techie guy came in to visit, and I made the mistake of telling him -- so every hour or so -- just when the song had gone away -- he'd come in and re-start it on purpose (T.G.: "Is that song still stuck in your head" Me: "AWWWWK!"), then laugh diabolically and U-turn. Finally I just had to SEE him, and the song would start. I don't remember which song, but something dreadful. Actually, it's a good thing I can't remember, or it would be stuck in my head again. Well, back to work! Dale! Dale! Dale!
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