No more Bono

The CD player at work is finally broken. I used to change the songs all the time because some were just shit (john farnham’s ‘one perfect day’ used to drive me mad). Then I found out that you werent even meant to touch the CD player because the manager gets mad. So now we all have to listen to the radio, which isnt too bad except we can only receive one station with our little antennae made from a wire coathanger.

So no more Bono and Mary J blige or Shannon Noll, only ‘Flaunt It’ by TV rock and that ‘beep’ song by the Pussycat Dolls which is not exactly the kind of music for 40+ women.