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Every now and again, when I can't seem to form one long coherent thought, I do these entries where I type up random ramblings. This, my friends, is such an entry.
1.) At the cigarette shop, when you buy a carton of cigarettes, they give you a free lighter. I go in this shop at least 4 times a week, so I'm well known there. Today, I received a pink lighter. Are those dorks in there trying to tell me something?
2.) I hit the jackpot today and found some Star Wars action figures that I had been wanting to get. I got my grubby little hands on 5 different sets. Now, I know you are all reeeeeaaaaaly jealous, but if you're nice, I'll let you look at them ;)
3.) I am one of those weirdo people who will buy new clothes because I'm too lazy to do laundry. Today was one of those days. I needed to do laundry to wash the t-shirts I wear underneath my work shirts---and instead of doing that, I just bought a new pack at the store. How lame am I?
4.) I caught myself singing along to REO Speedwagon's "Take it on the Run" this morning in the car. I never listen to the channel that this song was on, (trust me, I usually have much better taste in music)...but I thought it would be fun to sing along. Once I realized that the other people in traffic were looking at me, I turned it up really loud and rolled my window down. Again, how lame am I? (or maybe not lame, just obnoxious)
5.) I may own the most annoying cat on the planet. I thought cats were supposed to be independent. Not Anakin. If I'm sitting, he's in my lap. If I'm up, he's under my feet. I've tried the discipline, but it's not getting through.
6.) I need some suggestions. Can anyone recommend the following?
a.) A good movie
b.) A good book
c.) A good wine
d.) A good magazine
e.) A good CD/band
f.) A good comic book
I promise to check out any suggestions.
7.) I went to Wendy's last night to get dinner for my employees, and the bag ripped on the drive back to my restaurant. I ended up getting gross hamburger grease on my seat. Today I let one of my employees drive my car and when she got back she wanted to know if I had had an "accident" on the seat. Do they think that I'm such a savage that I would actually poo poo in my own car? Maybe someone else's...but definately not my own.
Well, I think that's about it. When you start writing about poo, it's time to go.
Take care, kids.
1.) At the cigarette shop, when you buy a carton of cigarettes, they give you a free lighter. I go in this shop at least 4 times a week, so I'm well known there. Today, I received a pink lighter. Are those dorks in there trying to tell me something?
2.) I hit the jackpot today and found some Star Wars action figures that I had been wanting to get. I got my grubby little hands on 5 different sets. Now, I know you are all reeeeeaaaaaly jealous, but if you're nice, I'll let you look at them ;)
3.) I am one of those weirdo people who will buy new clothes because I'm too lazy to do laundry. Today was one of those days. I needed to do laundry to wash the t-shirts I wear underneath my work shirts---and instead of doing that, I just bought a new pack at the store. How lame am I?
4.) I caught myself singing along to REO Speedwagon's "Take it on the Run" this morning in the car. I never listen to the channel that this song was on, (trust me, I usually have much better taste in music)...but I thought it would be fun to sing along. Once I realized that the other people in traffic were looking at me, I turned it up really loud and rolled my window down. Again, how lame am I? (or maybe not lame, just obnoxious)
5.) I may own the most annoying cat on the planet. I thought cats were supposed to be independent. Not Anakin. If I'm sitting, he's in my lap. If I'm up, he's under my feet. I've tried the discipline, but it's not getting through.
6.) I need some suggestions. Can anyone recommend the following?
a.) A good movie
b.) A good book
c.) A good wine
d.) A good magazine
e.) A good CD/band
f.) A good comic book
I promise to check out any suggestions.
7.) I went to Wendy's last night to get dinner for my employees, and the bag ripped on the drive back to my restaurant. I ended up getting gross hamburger grease on my seat. Today I let one of my employees drive my car and when she got back she wanted to know if I had had an "accident" on the seat. Do they think that I'm such a savage that I would actually poo poo in my own car? Maybe someone else's...but definately not my own.
Well, I think that's about it. When you start writing about poo, it's time to go.
Take care, kids.