I sluggishly got out of bed and down the ladder. I stared sadly at Tak's bed and left to get the smeet's breakfast. I prepared some toast, eggs, and bacon. I heard some footsteps behind me. "What are you doing here?" I asked the unnamed smeet, who was supposed to be in the basement. "Zaz told Little Dib to tell Gaz to tell Zim to tell Momma to tell me to tell you that…" she started. "Yes…" I urged her. "Zaz wants a pony." She continued. "Great." I said.

I took her hand and lead her to the basement with the food. "I want a pony, Dada." Zaz said. "Zaz, you're not getting a pony." I said. "But…I want one." She whined. "No, you're not getting one." little Dib chimed in. They continued like that for a while. I rolled my eyes "Give me the bacon!" she said. "Zaz, you don't like bacon." I reminded her calmly. "I want bacon." She stated. "Whatever, here." I said, handing her the bacon. She made a disgusted noise and bothered me until she got the eggs. I sighed and shook my head.

Zim came in. "Gaz is sick. Tak suggested the name 'Xyra' for the girl." He said. "Xyra, Xyra." Xyra chanted. "Gaz is sick! I have to take care of four smeets myself!" I exclaimed. Zim shrugged and left. I grabbed another jar of baby food off the shelf and fed Iz. Xyra reached for the toast, but the plate fell off the machine it was on. Xyra started crying, the toast sticking to her head. I sighed, put Iz down, and picked up the pieces of the plate. The other smeets stared at Xyra. When I finished, I went to comfort and clean up Xyra, but when I got to her, she was happily munching on her toast. I went upstairs to get a towel to clean off Xyra.

When I returned, Zaz was comforting Iz. Little Dib was knocking everything over. Xyra was complaining about Iz. "QUIET!" I shouted. They all stared at me. "Mom's probably sleeping." I explained. "Yeah, but you were the loudest." Little Dib stated. "You are getting a time-out. Zaz, get in the playpen. Xyra, go check on Gaz. I'll feed Iz." I said. Little Dib glared at me and sat in the corner. "Only if you get me a pony!" Zaz exclaimed, but ran out of the room when I glared at her. Xyra went to go check on Gaz. When I discovered Iz was asleep, I went to check on Zaz. "Zaz, where are you?" I called.

"Oh, no." I said. Gir had given Zaz and Xyra a ton of sweets and they were H-Y-P-E-R. Mimi was trying to calm down everyone, but not doing much good. "Eeeheehoohoohaha!" Gir said. "Hi, Dada!" Zaz said hastily, running upstairs. I had forgotten about Gir and Mimi, since they were off getting some supplies for Zim last night. "Gir, can you go get Zaz?" I asked. He turned red, saluted, and left. "Xyra, listen!" I commanded her. "Whee! I'm flying! I'm flying!" She said, jumping on the table. Crash! Little Dib was knocking over things in the basement.

"QUIET!" Gaz screeched. Everything stopped. "Get in the playpen!" Gaz commanded, coming downstairs with an ice pack on her head. "You. You're in big trouble." She said, pointing at me. "Me?" I asked. "I was just…going to see Tak." I said, rushing off. "Dib!" Tak squealed, sitting up. "Zim won't let me get up. I'm bored to death. Will you play me a song on the BoogieBot00095?" Tak continued. "I'd be happy to play you a song, but I'll just make it play the music since the BoogieBot00095 is in the other room." I said, rushing into the other room. The music started playing as I hurried back in.

You're not shy, you get around
You wanna fly, don't want your feet on the ground
You stay up, you won't come down
You wanna live, you wanna move to the sound
Got fire in your veins, burning hot, but you don't feel the pain
Your desire is insane, you can't stop until you do it again

But sometimes I wonder, as I look in your eyes
Maybe you're thinking of some other guy
But I know, yes I know how to treat you right
That's why you call me in the middle of the night, you say

It's urgent, so urgent, so urgent, just wait and see
How urgent my love can be, it's urgent

You play tricks on my mind, you're everywhere, but you're so hard to find
You're not warm, you're sentimental
You're so extreme, you can be so temperamental

But I'm not looking for a love that'll last
I know what I need and I need it fast
Yeah there's one thing in common that we both share
That's our need for each other anytime, anywhere


It gets urgent, so urgent, you know it's urgent
I wanna tell you it's the same for me
So urgent, just wait and see, how urgent my love can be, it's urgent

You say it's urgent, make it fast, make it urgent
Do it quick, do it urgent, gotta run, make it urgent
Wait it quick, want it urgent, urgent, emergency, urgent, urgent, emergency
Urgent, urgent, emergency, urgent, urgent, emergency
So urgent, emergency

"I see. Why don't you relax?" she said, patting the bed next to her. I sat down. "You know how that song reminds you of me?" she said, "There's a song that reminds me of you. It's called 'Mr. Wonderful'. I can't remember how it goes though, sadly. You can search it on your laptop later." "I better get back to the smeets." I said, giving her a kiss.

The smeets where hard to keep up with, but without having any free time, the rest of the day went by quickly and really is nothing but a blur to me now, for tomorrow was the day to remember (that is, if you ignore the third day). I do remember that it ended with me falling asleep in front of my laptop, leaving "Mr. Wonderful" to play until I woke up the next morning.

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It's true! Tomorrow's interesting, but the day after that will be even better! I feel really bad about not posting forever!