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1-4-2010
New Year, same song. The dog ran away 2 days ago. Hope she comes back soon.
Damn You Jack In A Box!
Went Friday night and didn’t get what I ordered. I wanted mini sirloin burgers not mini chicken sandwiches. I didn’t check my order until I got to the house…and I was too far away to go back.
The sky looks like the day version of the sky on Ghostbusters when they were fighting the Marshmallow Man.
I’m still amazed that Ashanti can sing.
Boy, attacks on Federal Buildings and renegade flies. Man I got a salad at the cafeteria. It was immaculate. Iceberg lettuce, spinach, mushrooms, tomatoes, red onions, eggs, tuna, and Cesar dressing. Low and behold a big ass fruit fly was under a piece of lettuce like ¼ of the way through the salad. It was real slow moving, like it had been marinating. I don’t know if it was already in the salad or flew in, but I think I’m done with the salad bar at work.
UPDATE: The dog came back.
Weird combo of things I saw beside the conveyor belt at Wal-Mart: Trojan Ecstasy condoms, an eye patch, and some magnums. Guess someone decided not to buy them.
The sound of that dude on Real World crying on the ground who had to have suffered some kin of brain trauma from what may have been a fall really makes me want to cry. He’s aware, but can’t articulate it.
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