Scones and Stones, Bitch!
Fuck Yeah!
Sicamous, BC
OMG! So much has happened! the wedding- awesome! I was the scandalously annebriated one at a conservative christian wedding! it felt so good to let loose and be crazy for once, and also be drunk on a paddle boat! Wa-hoo! Oh how I love to cause trouble!
And a week with big brother and FMR! So fantastic! although, even I must admit, if I ever see potato salad again, I'm going to go completely mad. (but at least I got to swipe the left-over birthday cake!) OH! and Punk Rock Bingo! of course I didn't win a dern tootin' thing, but at least FMR scored a t-shirt! Yeah Bitch! all I got was my choice of unnatractive guys with lame tattoos to go home with. I chose none. Thank you self-esteem!
Other than that, I got a cd jammed in my car stereo, and can't listen to anything but radio! HELP ME! Commercial Radio Is Ruining My Life! and also, work has become a shit show again! Why does this always happen? I'm beginning to think it's me. I'm thinking once I get hire/fire authority, I'm cleaning house and hiring some paper dolls, they'll do about as much work, but without the back talk. Sweet!
and also: Looking forward to sleep!
OMG! real live Cherry Coke in a can! a CAN! you have no idea the levels of joy. no idea!
Sicamous, BC
OMG! So much has happened! the wedding- awesome! I was the scandalously annebriated one at a conservative christian wedding! it felt so good to let loose and be crazy for once, and also be drunk on a paddle boat! Wa-hoo! Oh how I love to cause trouble!
And a week with big brother and FMR! So fantastic! although, even I must admit, if I ever see potato salad again, I'm going to go completely mad. (but at least I got to swipe the left-over birthday cake!) OH! and Punk Rock Bingo! of course I didn't win a dern tootin' thing, but at least FMR scored a t-shirt! Yeah Bitch! all I got was my choice of unnatractive guys with lame tattoos to go home with. I chose none. Thank you self-esteem!
Other than that, I got a cd jammed in my car stereo, and can't listen to anything but radio! HELP ME! Commercial Radio Is Ruining My Life! and also, work has become a shit show again! Why does this always happen? I'm beginning to think it's me. I'm thinking once I get hire/fire authority, I'm cleaning house and hiring some paper dolls, they'll do about as much work, but without the back talk. Sweet!
and also: Looking forward to sleep!
OMG! real live Cherry Coke in a can! a CAN! you have no idea the levels of joy. no idea!
posted by mercurysmile at 8:03 PM
4 Comments:
commercial radio is the rot of a nation, the presenters are like the fungus that starts between the toes and ends up infectin the entire leg with gangrene.
not always, but sometimes... can't you pick up other frequencies? community radio? national broadcasters? radio australia? ha! hahahahaha!
i like the word infectin, too. hm.
The shit show at work isn't just your bad luck, it's retail. If you stay someplace long enough it's bound to happen, be that two weeks or three months.
Had so much fun hanging out with you and Mr. Brown! Wish it was a weekly routine. We made it home alright, ate Subway for dinner and watched Eight Legged Freaks. First time I've seen it sober. It honestly doesn't make a huge difference.
It comes in cans now?
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