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Wednesday: November 12, 2008 - November 12 of 12
8am: Checking the morning traffic numbers to make sure I'm not destitute (I'm not yet [yet]). Yeah, look at that trend upwards. Bam.
10:30am: I totally yelled at the guy in front of me at Starbucks. They were out of soy milk and he wouldn't let it drop. I'm sure if they could shoot soy milk out of their nips for you they would asshole but they can't so order something else or go home.
11am: It's a gray day in our nation's capital.
12pm: Oh my God, Chompy ate my lunch while I was photographing the gray day in our nation's capital. YOU'RE IN BIG TROUBLE CHOMPY.
12:30pm: Gross. I should have made chicken noodle soup at home but I was feeling lazy and stupidly through that Chicken Out might cook the chicken all the way through. Hah! At least they have good brownies.
1:30pm: Aww, Chompy tried to make amends by doing two loads of laundry and then putting herself back in her cage. How sweet.
3pm: I thought I'd try to get myself into a picture. It looks like I'm missing half a leg but I'm not. Otherwise I would have never made it back to that spot before the timer went off.
6:30pm: Wow, it gets dark early now. Look at all those ghost orbs--massless spirits (that's for you Steve).
7:00pm: After getting my fourth free Starbucks of the day I saw this trailer in the parking lot. I guess it's supposed to solicit pity about Hurricane Katrina but personally I think we've done PLENTY on that front.
8:15pm: Everyone else gets to play video games on Video Game Night but me. Boo hoo, life's rough in Glover Park.
10:45: Chompy sleeping with the Gingerbread Man.
12:30am: Trying to finish this stupid piece but doing a much better job of gChatting. Wow, my chair has seen better days.
Bonus: I got the tickets for FriendFest2008 and two parking passes. Now we can party and force two people to stay sober enough to drive us to and from the game. Not it!
8am: Checking the morning traffic numbers to make sure I'm not destitute (I'm not yet [yet]). Yeah, look at that trend upwards. Bam.
10:30am: I totally yelled at the guy in front of me at Starbucks. They were out of soy milk and he wouldn't let it drop. I'm sure if they could shoot soy milk out of their nips for you they would asshole but they can't so order something else or go home.
11am: It's a gray day in our nation's capital.
12pm: Oh my God, Chompy ate my lunch while I was photographing the gray day in our nation's capital. YOU'RE IN BIG TROUBLE CHOMPY.
12:30pm: Gross. I should have made chicken noodle soup at home but I was feeling lazy and stupidly through that Chicken Out might cook the chicken all the way through. Hah! At least they have good brownies.
1:30pm: Aww, Chompy tried to make amends by doing two loads of laundry and then putting herself back in her cage. How sweet.
3pm: I thought I'd try to get myself into a picture. It looks like I'm missing half a leg but I'm not. Otherwise I would have never made it back to that spot before the timer went off.
6:30pm: Wow, it gets dark early now. Look at all those ghost orbs--massless spirits (that's for you Steve).
7:00pm: After getting my fourth free Starbucks of the day I saw this trailer in the parking lot. I guess it's supposed to solicit pity about Hurricane Katrina but personally I think we've done PLENTY on that front.
8:15pm: Everyone else gets to play video games on Video Game Night but me. Boo hoo, life's rough in Glover Park.
10:45: Chompy sleeping with the Gingerbread Man.
12:30am: Trying to finish this stupid piece but doing a much better job of gChatting. Wow, my chair has seen better days.
Bonus: I got the tickets for FriendFest2008 and two parking passes. Now we can party and force two people to stay sober enough to drive us to and from the game. Not it!
Comments:
- Kim
Chicken Out and Panera are competing against each other to see who can make the worst chicken noodle soup. I am determined of it, otherwise there is just no reasonable explanation for how bad they both really are. - P-Chris
First let me say Not-it! Now what the hell happend to you last night? We waited and you never appeared. And then we saw that you were playing a game with someone other than us, Loudkid and BU. BTW when you aren't playing Loudkid dominates. Damn that Theory!!! - Mike
I think Panera is gross in general. I've never had their soup but I'd believe it's nasty.
So that's two not-its. Hopefully someone will be willing to take one for the team at some point. My wii wouldn't connect to the room so while you guys were playing I was updating firmware. Exciting--too exciting to be captured on film. - BU
Who gets soup when they're not getting Chinese delivery? Weird-y.
Good Things Take Time...
208 days until FSU Football (2010)
Random Picture...
Aww, Chris and Lady. Or is that Baron? I'm pretty sure that's Lady though.
Aww, Chris and Lady. Or is that Baron? I'm pretty sure that's Lady though.
Time Machine:
02-09-2009
· 02-09-2008
· 02-09-2007
· 02-09-2006
02-09-2009: Here's something I don't understand: Why is taxpayer money called "our" money? The government is always saying "Oh, we're spending your money so well, blah, blah blah." It's not our money--it's your money. We paid it to you so it's yours. When your employer gives you your paycheck, it's no longer HIS money, it's YOUR money. And you can spend your money any way you want. For some reason, though, when the government spends THEIR money they like to pretend that it's ours and they have our best interests at heart. Neither case is true so I wish they'd stop saying it and acting that way. I realize it's a little bit different than the employer-employee example in that the employee does not dictate how much money they make but still, once the money isn't in your possession it can hardly be considered "yours".
I'd also like a law to be put in place where you could only complain about the government proportionally to your tax burden. If Warren Buffet wants to complain, step aside! We all pay varying amounts for the same amount of government services (they don't keep Warren Buffet any safer than they keep me) so it doesn't really behoove us to work hard for some sort of reward. I feel like more of a libertarian with each passing day. I took the day off blogging but only because I was thinking of you. 02-09-2007: On the bright side, at least I don't live in Oswego, NY where they got eight feet of snow. Down here in the Deep South we've been battling upper-60 storms that bring no rain nor clouds. In fact, we've had some of the nicest weather in recent memory while the rest of you toil at your stupid schools or stupid jobs in -30 weather with freezing snow.
Tomorrow is my bon voyage party at RD even though I'll still be working there for a while. We're going to Bonefish (mmm). The last time I went somewhere nice to eat was Georgio's with Jamie and her mom and frankly, the food wasn't all that great. The problem with Georgio's is that the first time I went there I thought the food was awesome but I've been severely disappointed every time since. Alas.02-09-2006: Since there's so much going on today let's take a break from the Percentages List. First, today is a Write The Caption day.
I got my ass kicked in Karate by this 18 year old girl who was studying to be a tattoo artist. She was almost done with her studies but she was still having problems "drawing straight lines". Super. We learned our first two kenpos tonight. I keep trying to get people to grab my wrists so I can do my new move but as pchris demonstrated at poker tonight, it's hard to do in practice without the crucial nut-kick.
Congratulations to elena who got her first (sanctioned) kill of the year and to tchris for finally ending the game at midnight and getting his first (sanctioned) win of the year.
Tomorrow we're going to take a five hour lunch and go to Gordo's. I'm pumped.
I'd also like a law to be put in place where you could only complain about the government proportionally to your tax burden. If Warren Buffet wants to complain, step aside! We all pay varying amounts for the same amount of government services (they don't keep Warren Buffet any safer than they keep me) so it doesn't really behoove us to work hard for some sort of reward. I feel like more of a libertarian with each passing day. I took the day off blogging but only because I was thinking of you. 02-09-2007: On the bright side, at least I don't live in Oswego, NY where they got eight feet of snow. Down here in the Deep South we've been battling upper-60 storms that bring no rain nor clouds. In fact, we've had some of the nicest weather in recent memory while the rest of you toil at your stupid schools or stupid jobs in -30 weather with freezing snow.
Tomorrow is my bon voyage party at RD even though I'll still be working there for a while. We're going to Bonefish (mmm). The last time I went somewhere nice to eat was Georgio's with Jamie and her mom and frankly, the food wasn't all that great. The problem with Georgio's is that the first time I went there I thought the food was awesome but I've been severely disappointed every time since. Alas.02-09-2006: Since there's so much going on today let's take a break from the Percentages List. First, today is a Write The Caption day.
I got my ass kicked in Karate by this 18 year old girl who was studying to be a tattoo artist. She was almost done with her studies but she was still having problems "drawing straight lines". Super. We learned our first two kenpos tonight. I keep trying to get people to grab my wrists so I can do my new move but as pchris demonstrated at poker tonight, it's hard to do in practice without the crucial nut-kick.
Congratulations to elena who got her first (sanctioned) kill of the year and to tchris for finally ending the game at midnight and getting his first (sanctioned) win of the year.
Tomorrow we're going to take a five hour lunch and go to Gordo's. I'm pumped.