Aug 16, 2006 22:59
So I had a ride back from work today as I got off at 10 and he had the radio on (though he changed back and forth along the way) and then I hear this little girl that turns out she was 18 and has a fiancé... She rambles on and on how she can't even survive a day without him. I kind of missed the part with the reason that he's away. The radio lady was going how she was pathetic and yet sympathizes her and says she'd feel the same way or something. I pray to God, wait no I'm not religious so that doesn't really count does it? I seriously hope that I will never become that pathetic and that my closest friends never do that. That crosses my roomate doesn't it?
Of viet food portion, Tracy was asking me how to say this: "phuket". Well if Pho is pronounced "Foh", then Phu would be pronouced "Fuh" right? I'm glad I'm not working in a viet restaurant like Tracy... I don't have to unintentionally swear at a customer that wants some Thai food in a viet restaurant. Or in Tracy's case, ignore the h in the word and call it "pooket" chicken...
Lastly because I can, WOOT I FINALLY GOT MY NEW BATCH OF CONTACTS!
work,
food,
thoughts on things