I thought of a song, One Week by Barenaked Ladies.
It's been one week since you looked at me
cocked your head to the side and said 'I'm angry."
Five days since you laughed at me and said
"Get that together, come back and see me."
Three days since the living room,
I realized it's all my fault but couldn't tell you.
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me
but it will still be two days till I say I'm sorry.
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink,
as I make you stop, think,
you'll think you're looking at aquaman.
I summon fish to the dish although I like the chalet swiss
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan.
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes,
speak like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value.
Bert Kamfurt's got the mad hits, you try to match wits,
you try to hold me but I bust through.
TBC tomorrow, as I am being kicked off the computer.