Jan 30, 2008 14:33
Remember when the biggest controversy surrounding Brittney was that she got caught drinking Coke while under contract with Pepsi... and whether or not her tits were plastic? I bet she misses those days...
I would feel really really cheated if Justin Long owned a PC... I assume Apple ships him tonnes of swag for free, but what if it's all sitting in his garage collecting dust while he tries to check his e-mail using Explorer? I can see a day in the future where I have to explain to a judge that I wasn't breaking into his home for any nefarious purposes, just to verify his hardware...
I am practically peeing my pants waiting for Lost to come on. The season hasn't even started yet and I'm already confused. I understand that the trailers are meant to be teasers to pique your interest, not to explain anything. But they keep throwing flashes of Charlie at me, and I can't decide if they're just flashbacks, or if maybe... just maybe... he's not really dead. That he actually listened to me when I was bawling and screaming at him to just swim out the damn window after the water pressure stabilized... that damn sexy little Hobbit.
My next ultrasound is scheduled for February 14th. At that time, I will finally know the gender of the tiny little alien creature inside of me... I am about 20 weeks, and development should be far enough along to find out for sure, assuming he/she co-operates with the camera. I have been stressing out a little bit thinking about names, and have decided not to even think about it until I have determined if I am looking for a girl's name or a boy's. I am somewhat mellowed because my friend Efa gave birth on January 4th of this year, and had just decided on the baby's name yesterday. They'd been calling him No Frills in the interim. They named him Dorian though, so I should probably cross that one off my list of possibles. I am still liking Darian... mainly because it's a very nice name... and I am secretly in love with Tuxedo Mask. I'm even in a Facebook group that says so...
Guess it's not much of a secret now...
Next.... now, prepare yourselves....
RECESSION. There. I said it. Panic in the streets. Money withdrawn from banks and stuffed into mattresses. It's the government's fault.... it's the terrorists' fault.... it's the economy, it's the consumers... blah blah blahbity-blah-blah-blah. People hear the word and start hoarding cash, spending less, companies are forced to outsource to make up for the reduced income, people lose their jobs and contribute even less to the economy because unemployment pays only a percentage of what they would have earned...
Cycle of stupidity.
Do you people realize that the minute you say that word... the minute it's published or announced on MSNBC, it because a self fullfilling prophecy?
It's like saying that whatever you do, where ever you are right now.... DO NOT THINK ABOUT ELEPHANTS.
No body was thinking about elephants until now, dumbass.
Anybrew.
Oh, also... I am now working on getting used to the fact that I am going to be a single mom. Not going to talk about that much... if I start crying again I'm fairly certain I will dehydrate to ash and bone... No water retention here, that's for damn sure.
So...
That's about all I got.
Ick.