Hit Me Baby One More Time...

Last night I was listening to my iTunes while making dinner and a Britney Spears song came on (I promise it wasn't "Hit me Baby One More Time" or "I'm a Slave 4 U"). I considered clicking to the next song, but kept it on because, honestly, who doesn't enjoy a little Britney once in a while? I was listening to the song, and then realized it applies perfectly to my life right now. Dumb bubble pop music. I then started laughing my butt off. I am pretty sure my roommate thought I was crazy.