So I’m stuck at home today with tonsillitis this is the stuff that most people have when they are kids and the parents baby you and stuff you full of ice-cream. In my case I’m an adult, my parent lives in another state and I’m allergic to ice-cream. Anyway, yesterday while I was waiting for the doctor to see me I decided to listen to my favorite podcast- Morning Stories. The title of said podcast was a whole new way to whine about some folks from Finland, Germany and Russia who came up with a way to put their complaints to song… and I just thought that it fit my situation since generally when I’m sick I tend to do this. Below is a song that I came up with I suppose you can call it a song of whining. Enjoy! This generally goes to the same beat as the songs in the podcast except for the language of course. Enjoy if you are into these sorts of things.
Lying here again, Everything just hurts
Took some cough drops tasted terrible and didn’t seem to help
Took some tylenol, head still hurt though
Getting hot again, but I’m still very cold
Tried to call my friends, none of them called back
My those pills are large, have to take em for 10 days
My whole body aches, wish I could go for a walk
No work for me coz I’m contagious
When you are sick in this place they keep you locked away
People say they’ll help yet they don’t want to get near
Wish my Mom was here but she’s far away
Why does my neck hurt, I think my pillow is too soft
Had to drive myself to get some groceries today
What if I didn’t have any money what would I have done
The cashier said hi, she doesn’t know I’m sick
maybe she got a clue from all the medicines I bought
Hope she sprayed the place after I had left I tried not to breathe on her
But who knows what will happen
Headache still here cough is coming again
Getting really tired and I’m really hot
Back to the couch again, try to get some sleep
Slept so much in the last few days its driving
me insane
where are your friends when you need them
I suffer alone and in silence except
for the keyboard that is typing these words
I can’t go on… have to get more sleep
So tired must go back to sleep
Now my shoulders hurt what a mess I am
Its so beautiful outside yet I can’t go out
I’m stuck in this house again, that I do not like
Wish I could move but I can’t afford to
This doesn’t feel like home
Haven’t felt like that for a while
One day I will leave today is not that day
Shoulders hurt again must put my keyboard away
Must lay back again
Perhaps I’ll feel better after more rest…