"... We're doin' it babyyyy, we're out here on the floor tonight, yeah. No worries babyyyyyy, forget about the troubles in your life.. Shake your booty cutie, And show me you can dance.. ah ah ahaaaaha .. Sexy belly baby, I wanna watch you swing your pants..."
Someone get it out! Get it out! It's driving me around the bend!
As addicting as the net is, staring at the screen for hours on end when you have a chore to do, is not my idea of fun. And in addition to turning my eyeballs a crimson shade due to over-exposure to the monitor, I have been cursing and swearing and finding myself in NEED of some strong alcohol to calm my nerves. All in the vain hope of finding a ticket home that will cost less than HALF MY YEARLY SALARY. It can't cost that much to cross the Atlantic. It can't! So far, the prices quoted have been between £1,000 and £1,500. Can you believe it? Extortionate, thats what I say. I did manage to find one flight for £748, but even thats one I can't afford. Not on my pesos I can't.
Ah well, gotta keep on searching. Hope you are all enjoying your weekends a little more.