OK, so the day is starting really bad anonouncing a glorious week to come!
My colleague asks me: "Shamoussa, is your chair wet??"
Me: "No, but wait let me see .... Ewwww!"
So.. for a start, I had to go home to change and come back to the office because the guy who comes to clean on the weekend didn't leave a note that the chairs could still carry water on the inside! I'm so mad!

And by the way, if you're using IE, you must see how a mess my blog is, even though it looks really great on Firefox, I spent my weekend doing this!

OK.. so, the mood implies a little blues here ..

Wasted life blues by Bessie Smith

I lived a life but nothing I've gained

Each day I'm full of sorrow and pain

No one seems enough for poor me

To give me a word of sympathy

Oh me, oh my

Wonder what will the end be

Oh me, oh my

Wonder what will become of poor me

No father to guide, no mother to care

Must bear my troubles all alone

Not even a brother to help me share

This burden I must bear alone

Oh me, oh my

Wonder what will the end be

Oh me, oh my

Wonder what will become of poor me

I'm sittin' and thinkin' of the days gone by

They fills my heart with pain

I'm too weak to stand and too strong to lie

But I'm forgettin' it all in vain

Oh me, oh my

Wonder what will the end be

Oh me, oh my

Wonder what will become of poor me

I've travelled and wandered almost everywhere

To get a little joy from life

Still I've gained but worries and despair

Still struggling in this world of strife

Oh me, oh my

Wonder what will the end be

Oh me, oh my

Wonder what will become of poor me