The modern battle cry

Doob doob dooby do ba...
Sha la la la la...
Dum dee dee dee dum dum dum dum...

I'm coming out so you better get this party started...
We are beautiful no matter what they say, no words will bring us down...
Don't you want me baby, don't you want me ooooohhh....

MTV Hits sesh before we go to battle. Oh dudes and dudettes it's a Wednesday (just two more days till the weekend), it's Day 10 into the deal in Seoul, (it could have been so much worse) Donald Rumsfeld is coming to stay here so I had to move to another floor at the hotel (cool, do I get to see Secret Service agents? isn't information like that meant to be kept secret? or is this a decoy? will they swipe us everytime we go in and out? can I follow them around?), I have two clones (bless them), it's drizzling all over the grey city (but that's OK, I'm inside), rumour has it Bill Clinton may be coming to Seoul too (supercool, need to wangle an invite to see him) and I got eight hours sleep last night (praise the Lord). It's time to paaaartyyyy....