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You know that stereotypical image of policemen that cartoons and movies portray? Where they sit back in their cop cars and eat doughnuts? I did not think this was what police really did until I was walking in the Wal-Mart parking lot today and passed a cop car. So I look in and there's a policeman leaning back in the seat with his feet propped up on the dashboard. And, sure enough, he's eating a doughnut. It seems to me that doughnuts would not be the ideal snack to eat at 5:00 pm, but then again, I am not a policeman. No, that wasn't an interesting story. But that is really the most exciting thing that happened today, which is very sad.
I cannot stand it when someone's cell phone rings and they say "Ohhhhh is that mine?" It makes me want to scream. Somehow they must not recall whether or not they made their ringtone that 50 Cent song that has been played way too many times. Really, it's not that difficult to know if it is your cell phone or not.
I had a pet frog, but it dried up. Sarah had a pet frog, but it drowned. It doesn't seem like frogs make the best pets.
I cannot stand it when someone's cell phone rings and they say "Ohhhhh is that mine?" It makes me want to scream. Somehow they must not recall whether or not they made their ringtone that 50 Cent song that has been played way too many times. Really, it's not that difficult to know if it is your cell phone or not.
I had a pet frog, but it dried up. Sarah had a pet frog, but it drowned. It doesn't seem like frogs make the best pets.