Poor Me
I posted a nice post about how happy I was, and how I was going to move on past what Mr Faulconer had said to make me cry, and how there was a twinkle in my eye and a spring in my step and this was because of the fact the Jon and Victoria lost this week on The Amazing Race. But it did not post, so I suck, I apparently have no clue what I am doing. I am losing posts, and comments, and I lost my lunch last week. I put it in the fridge at work and then at noon, I went in and BOOM it was gone. I really do not think someone stole it, I really think I put it somewhere other then the fridge and just thought I put it away. Thats what happens when you get over 30. I swear my level of memory went down 38% after I turned 30, and every year since then I have lost 6% a year. Soon I will forget to wake up and I will have to move a TV into my room, and people will say "we might as well stick him in an old folks home" and I will agree.
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So as I read this post and you said you lost your lunch at work last week, for some reason I got a mental picture of you wearing the latex boobs and vomitting into a garbage can at work.
I'm sorry. . . that was freaky.
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Cameron, I find it hard to believe that I made you cry considering how heartless you seem to be. Why no contact with Sarah?
Also, did you steal this title from my blog dated 1/19? I think you did.
Oh great, another incident where people are going to think I stole my blog. Sorry but I just barely found out you had a blog, I had tried a while back to see if you had one, but there was nothing there. Just a conincident.
Of course I am now rueing the day that I got caught stealing material from the USA Today, I guess I should have capitilized a few more words, and used, a, ton, more, commas,. Then no one would have know it was not me.
Sometimes you just need some positive support. "Poor baby, bless its heart..." That usually works for me. Have a nice day...
Last week was the FIRST time I had ever watched the amazing race and it was HORRIBLE, but I couldn’t tear myself away. That Victoria girl was quite the little whinny complainy biatch. Her husband was a real jerk too. And then I loved the end where Victoria said something to the effect of, “I know that we faught a lot, but I think this has been good for us… we are closer now, soul mates.” Yeah, one step closer to killing each other.
Just horrible. I will NEVER watch it again… too much bickering and whining.
Yeah...pregnancy does hateful things to one's memory. Be glad you don't have a uterus.
Although, you do have the boobies. Scary as that is...
Jp: Fake Boobies
Keith: ????????
Becca: The bickering is the best part, it makes you realize that you are a lot better off then a lot of people
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