Also, any ideas for what to get a 17 year old boy? J is proving very difficult to buy for.
-- Edited by lilyofcourse on Thursday 23rd of October 2014 01:25:41 PM
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I think I'm having a cheeseburger & fries at the Mexican place. I really like the atmosphere, the food & our waitress but we eat there every week. My coworker never wants to go anywhere else because it is the only smoking restaurant in town. I would like to go someplace else every once in a while. Maybe once every 6 months I can drag her someplace else.
My mind is totally not on work today. Not even a little bit. Can it be tomorrow already? PLEASE??
It is tomorrow on the other side of the planet. So there you go.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Well, today was my Friday as well...but it seemed like a Monday!
Halfway in the middle of nowhere, cornfields all around, I got a flat tire. I googled the closest tire shop and it was 6 miles away so I coasted in. The guys there put my spare on in 20 seconds I swear! They were like a pit crew! They wouldn't let me pay them, so I had pizzas delivered for them. Hope they enjoyed it.
The delay meant I had to work over time. It also meant I had to drive home s l o w l y ...
I have a bottle of wine chilling and tomorrow when I wake up, I am spending money on new tires. Gross.
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Out of all the lies I have told, "just kidding" is my favorite !
Well, today was my Friday as well...but it seemed like a Monday!
Halfway in the middle of nowhere, cornfields all around, I got a flat tire. I googled the closest tire shop and it was 6 miles away so I coasted in. The guys there put my spare on in 20 seconds I swear! They were like a pit crew! They wouldn't let me pay them, so I had pizzas delivered for them. Hope they enjoyed it.
The delay meant I had to work over time. It also meant I had to drive home s l o w l y ...
I have a bottle of wine chilling and tomorrow when I wake up, I am spending money on new tires. Gross.
I introduced myself to my new neighbors. The ones with six kids! They seem very nice. Her name is Meeeeghan. Not Meghan. She says it just like that too. Meeeeghan. But they're from Minnesota. Maybe that's why. I met the four year old girl Maddie. So adorable. Blond curly hair. And the twin one year old boys. They had ankle bracelets on. Like little prisoners. LOL Alarms to let her know if they escape! That's funny. That's a lot of kids.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
Then I had a baby and was very glad I didn't have twins.
Had names picked out too. Charlene and Danielle. I would call the Charlie and Dani.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I babysat twins when I was a teenager. A boy and a girl. I watched them from the time they were 5 months until they were 3. I was 15 when I started watching them. They were the best babies and turned into really good little kids. Mark was blonde hair blue eyes and Jennifer had curly brown hair and brown eyes.
They were cute. The boys had straight blond hair. They all looked at me like I was an alien. You know that look that babies get when they're not scared but just unsure of who you are.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
I did it. I finally finished the last of the cotton candy. No more of that nasty stuff in the house. I have saved us all with my sacrifice.
Of course now I am sicker than I already was.
I really think I have another hernia.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.