The downside to letting the kids listen to Radio Disney in the new car has become perfectly apparent today. The boy has been hearing promos for High School Musical 2 for months. And I decided that he could stay up late last night and watch the premier showing. Now I have had all those damn songs stuck in my head ALL DAY LONG.
The next person who asks "What Time Is It?" might get stabbed in the freaking head with a screwdriver. Got it?
That's right, Disney bitches, it's time to do some bodily harm for getting your catchy pop tunes all jammed up in my brain.
But the upside is Zac and his pals have given me a new reason to whine about life. So this blog must live on a while longer.