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You're off to Great Places!
Wake up in the morning
With a zing and a zang
Your eyes shining brightly
You’ll start with a bang!
But I’m sorry to tell you, I guess I forgot
It’s RTFM day, if you like it or not.
Just one of ‘em days, when trusting your gut
Means slippin’ and fallin’
square on your butt.
You want to take on the world
You’ll show ‘em who’s boss!
Stop and ask for directions??
You have a river to cross!
You have a midget to toss!
You have teeth to floss!
No time for such nonsense, you’re on a roll,
The fine print is boring, you know it all!
So you want to make dinner
And ignore the cook book
To Let your heart lead you
Wherever it took.
And you want to build something
That comes in a box
So you spill on the carpet
All screws, sticks and blocks
All widgets and skwigets
All hammers and nails
Just beggin’ for you to forget the details.
And you walk up to someone
good looking and sweet
You’ve been dying to talk to,
to knock off their feet.
With a few s o’ luck, all would have gone well
And years from now you’ll sit with your grandkids and tell
All about how you invented a super new dish
Who would ever have thought chocolate went well with fish?
And how your golden hands built this house from scratch
Started a trend of construction from thatch.
And of course, how you met your partner in life
Boldly admire your husband, or wife
(or dog, or cat, or a spankin’ new gadget, to each their own, we’re all on a budget).
But it’s RTFM day, or have you forgotten?
Creativity sucks, and your instincts are rotten.
You threw out the cookbook, what a great feeling!
Who knew hard boiled eggs stuck so well to the ceiling?
And what about popcorn, so fluffy and white
Just put in the microwave!
Easy? Not quite!
Why should you look at the package for clues?
Just shove in the microwave and go for a snooze.
And when that horrible smell arrives at your nose,
Remember RTFM day, as everyone knows.
You shred the assembly instructions, hurray!
Now the real fun begins,
Now you can play!
You drill and you hammer,
Oil, bolt and paint
The result if so pretty, damn if it ain’t!
So what if you used less nails than you should,
And had to take your sofa apart for some extra wood?
And as you stare at whatever is left of your room,
Remember RTFM day, and don’t be so gloom.
And what of the cutie from
yonder next door?
You probably imagine all sorts of horrors
From plain old turnoffs to restraining orders,
But fortunately, there no rules for love
No handbook, no guidance, no rules from above
So go on with your instincts, give it a try,
Here RTFM day doesn’t apply!
(אל חשש, אני עדיין חסרת חבר ואין אף אחד באופק, רק במצברוח אופטימי)