19 June 2012
I look in the mirror, I do not smile, Getting ready this morning, Is gonna take a while, I run around like I'm under attack, A cuppa tea should take care of that. But first I've got to tame my hair, Make-up, jewellery, What to wear. I get up two hours in advance, At the bed where you're still laid I glance, As with my tongs I form a curl, I think bitterly;
How much I just love being a girl!
Opuss № I