My officemate and I used to play a game. It was called
Guess Which Really Annoying Song is in My Head and Then I'll Sing it for You.
But, wonderful officemate quit a few months ago and today, I have the entire soundtrack to Gigi stuck in my head and no one to torture with it.
Gigi??
I mean, come on! I know it could be worse. I could be stuck with Seven Brides for Seven Brothers or The Music Man. But still, I woke up so sick that I'm screaming for a mercy killing, I have a million things to do for the Retirement part from Hell tonight and I can't get "Thank heaven for little girls...." out of my DayQuil-filled head long enough to complete even the simplest tasks.
Fucking Gigi.
"without them what would little boys do....."
Posted by This Fish at December 15, 2003 12:40 PMIf somebody actually had been "fucking Gigi" it would have been a better show ;)
And yes it could have been much, much worse. There are all those Lloyd Webber shows still out there!
Posted by: John at December 15, 2003 01:48 PMHA!!!
Seriously! Instead, she just went around being misunderstood the whole time. If she'd gotten a proper shag, it would have been a better movie.
Gigi... lol sounds like a high kicking, high priced escort.
Suffice it to say... have never seen the movie or heard the soundtrack.
Posted by: Ari at December 15, 2003 02:43 PMCome over and we'll watch it. And then Meet Me in Saint Louis.
Posted by: Fish at December 15, 2003 02:45 PM"ah yes, i remember it well..."
um, those are the only two songs i remember from gigi. no, crap, wait, how about "the night we got drunk on champagne"? is that in there? (or did i make that title up...grrrr)
Posted by: sassylittlepunkin at December 15, 2003 02:47 PMThe Night They Invented Champagne!!
Posted by: Fish at December 15, 2003 02:50 PMAre Ben and Jerry invited too!?!?!?
Posted by: Ari at December 15, 2003 03:29 PMOh god! I did that with an old coworker too and our favorite song to hate was "Turn on Your Heart Light" by Neal Diamond!!
Posted by: brooke at December 15, 2003 03:30 PMMy favorite part of that movie was the slutty girlfirend who's sleeping with her skating instructor:
"She's so gay tonight... she's on fire tonight.
She is not thinking of me!"
Better Gigi than Gigli...
Posted by: Steve at December 15, 2003 10:19 PMYou know, I don't think I've ever been bothered by the "endless song loop in my head" phenomenon. I do it to myself, if I can. I guess the difference is if you like the song or want it in your head at the time.
Posted by: Michael Too at December 16, 2003 12:20 PMChrist. You had to say The Music Man, didn't you?
Gary, Indiaaana; Gaaary, Indiana; Gary Indiana....
Posted by: Anne at December 16, 2003 01:01 PM