*melts*
I just spent 3 hours shopping for desk chairs and ending up not even getting one. I ran into both some people I helped a few weeks ago at another store, and a college friend who apparently now works at Staples, though. Wasn't so bad...
Then my mom and I went to Sam's Club, and shopped. Woo.
She's the weirdest person with technology. She wanted to convert my husband's rarely-used cell line into a second number for her. I asked her why, and she told me it was because her iPhone was bad for calling. She doesn't want to stop using it, since she loves all the other features, but she NEVER hears or feels it when it rings, and I can never get in contact with her. Therefore, she wants to get a second phone for calling, and keep her iPhone for the other features. I think she'd be better off getting an iPod touch in that case, but that's just my opinion. Her reasoning DOES make sense, but I think all nerves in her hips must be heavily deadened or something.. *shrug*
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Oh yeah. Wasps.
I have a wasp nest in the left side view mirror in my car. It angers me and freaks me out. D: I got bitten in the ankle a year or two ago, it was searingly painful, and I still have the scar.
Someone else is gonna have to take care of it.
Then my mom and I went to Sam's Club, and shopped. Woo.
She's the weirdest person with technology. She wanted to convert my husband's rarely-used cell line into a second number for her. I asked her why, and she told me it was because her iPhone was bad for calling. She doesn't want to stop using it, since she loves all the other features, but she NEVER hears or feels it when it rings, and I can never get in contact with her. Therefore, she wants to get a second phone for calling, and keep her iPhone for the other features. I think she'd be better off getting an iPod touch in that case, but that's just my opinion. Her reasoning DOES make sense, but I think all nerves in her hips must be heavily deadened or something.. *shrug*
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Oh yeah. Wasps.
I have a wasp nest in the left side view mirror in my car. It angers me and freaks me out. D: I got bitten in the ankle a year or two ago, it was searingly painful, and I still have the scar.
Someone else is gonna have to take care of it.