Today I told my mom I had something I needed to tell her so she asked if I was pregnant. I said No and she responde “Oh ok, I was going to offer to raise your baby.” Then we talked longer and at the end of the call she was like “Well if you do get pregnant, I’ll raise your baby…” It really weirded me out that my mom is that desperate to have another child.
What other ideas do you have of what I can make while I sit here in boredom? I would print out colorful pictures but I do not have access to a color printer…
Oh and while you are providing me with those ideas, also provide any ideas of what to do while I hide in the bathroom in the event of a tornado.
Whatever. I know it’s lame but this weather is FREAKIN’ ME OUT.
I’d rather be working from my (very safe) basement room at my house than in a cinderblock tin can warehouse.
Don’t judge me. I’ve seen Wizard of Oz way too many times.
i was talking to my father about this at lunch and he and i think its a conspiracy to frighten us into watching more tv and purchasing more groceries. neither of us need to be pushed in that direction but we don’t appreciate the implication that we SHOULD be doing ANYTHING. we don’t like to be told what to do.
no but seriously? the weather has been really annoying this june
I’m convinced I am going to have to go hide in the bathroom of my huge fifty story building that has windows all over it and then its going to crumble and since I am on the 5th floor, I am going to get smashed by all of the rubble. I have a vivid imagination.
The dark clouds make me sleepy also.
I just tried to access BritneySpears.com from work and the stupid work thing filtered it for the following reason “provocative attire.” Really Q? Then you probably won’t enjoy the Britney Spears calendar I made on Friday and posted in my cube…
I need to be at work for 20 more minutes…I finished all of my work for the day and I decided it is silly to ask someone for more work. So now I am just sitting here…wondering…
Oh so earlier, I walked to Chick-fil-a…my co-workers went there without me because they forgot about the intern. Anyway, on my way back it started to downpour and then I became convinced I was going to get struck by lightning or picked up by a tornado.
Facebook, what the hell are you talking about? I have no idea what this means. Can’t you direct people to your profile by, I don’t know … telling them your name?
This is stupid. I hope its not required. I actually hate having user names and its so hard for other people to remember them. Facebook is reserved for people that actually know me; if someone doesnt know my name, I don’t want them to be my friend.
So, here’s the best I can do:
RED WINGS SUCK!!!
At first glance I thought this said “Go Penis!” And I was like hmmmm…thats interesting.
Takin’ a page out of the pk/g&f handbook.Dinosaur Chicken Nuggets!!! I haven’t had these since I lived in my sorority house when we actually had a cook and weren’t starving to death! Oh the memories of hungover lunches of dinosaur nuggets and mac & cheese …
Dino nuggets always tasted better than regular chicken nuggets…I miss those lunches too…and I think they were so much better because I was hungover…now I feel like death when I am hungover and starve.
I am still alive. School attempted to kill me but I got past it. I am now back and have an internship in which my computer allows me to visit Tumblr so you can expect to hear from me again while I am bored. That’s all for now…its going to be hard to get back into the swing of things.
Heather, why don’t we have these?Just leave me out of the message, Tara! Thanks, I actually had that advertisement and own one myself. Thats a lie. I don’t own one but I should.
