frequently in my place of employment there are items placed on the table in the break room. these items are usually identified with a note indicating, "free to a good home." yesterday as i came into work i noticed there were new items on the table. it appeared as though someone brought in their old cds that they could not sell on half.com or any other respectable website. my elitist streak defeated my curiosity as each time i passed the table i declined its open offer to take one of these albums and make it my own. what would i want in this pile of has been popular music? the stack of cds slowly disappeared throughout the day. by this morning there was only one album left. now i did not have to rummage through them, i could plainly see what i had been neglecting; the sign by ace of base. normally i would not have paid any attention to this particular album but today was different. last week was a nostalgia ridden, emotion filled week. i might have been driving in my car and a particular hit song from 1993 might have come on the radio. i might have turned up the volume and there is a slight chance that i sang along. i mean... come on...who wouldn't. after all, all that she wants is another baby, uh ah ah. so here i sit at my computer, right down the hall from this cd that i d, do you have that album? shhhh.. do not say a word to anyone about this.
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you KNOW I DO!!!! however, i'm afraid it might be in a box, in my closet, in my room, in my parents house, in utah. should i make that call? i think i shall.
#1 this posting probably falls in the top 5 beanjah postings of all time
#2 this posting also falls in the top 2 saddest beanjah postings of all time
i've actually got a copy of this album. just don't tell anyone.
even worse is that I have the second album!
BOOYAH!
ben, I laughed out loud!
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