Jun 29, 2007 20:09
Apparently ladies aren't supposed to mutter "Fuck off" to the gas dispenser at the gas station. But it was telling me to go inside to pay because it couldn't read the card, and I was like, "Fuck off; not doing that." (It worked eventually.)
Caroline told me it wasn't proper gas station etiquette (who thought it even existed?), and I just shouldn't.
I told her that I was perfectly fine saying "fuck off" to inanimate objects, especially ones that wasted my time, and that she'd just have to deal. :D What was she doing, eavesdropping on my intimate conversation with the gas dispenser, anyway?
By the way - I'm in Des Moines for the weekend, plus the beginning of next week. Going home either Monday, Tuesday or Wednesday; we haven't decided yet.
I held my niece and nephew both. \o/ They are very very cute. (Not all babies are. Totally not one to think all babies are adorable; some are ugly! These were quite adorable, though. *nod* ) They are so young! And yet at one and a half (Carter) and two and a half (Izzie) weeks old, they each have distinct personalities already.