ever had one of those mornings...
have you ever heard that expression "my eyes! my eyes!" after someone has witnessed something completely horrible and/or disgusting?
while i didn't scream it out loud, i was definitely thinking it as hard as i could.
why?
the evil blob, also known as the male parental unit, was traipsing around in his underwear this morning.
"the true meaning of hell" is another saying that would also be quite suitable.
while i may not be a "tiny tot", i'm still sort of impressionable... or something... maybe...
either way, it was really mean!
nobody should be subjected to such vile and disturbing sights as that!
it's unacceptable!
unforgivable!
-sniff-
poor eyeballs.
:(
soooo, the youngest of the female sibling units called a little while ago.
apparently she's still a moron.
she drove past a bazillion gas stations on her way home last night, but didn't bother to stop at any of them.
but this morning, she ran out of gas, AT A GAS STATION.
that's not the best part though.
she pulled up on the wrong side of the gas pump, and now her car won't start.
so what does she do?
she calls here, the female parental unit answered the phone, but instead of asking HER for help, she asks for me?
why?
wth am i going to do, WALK down there and tell her what a moron she is?
of course not, i'm not that nice (to her, at least :P).
i did however mention that since it's a gas station and she probably wasn't the first person to run out of gas, that maybe, just maybe, they had a gas can for such emergencies?
moron.
of course, that brought back memories of all the wonderful things she received when she first got her driver's license:
you know, things that she might need at some point. things that, at this very moment, are not even remotely in the vicinity of her car.
moron.
it's been raining non-stop for the past 48 hours or so, not that that's a bad thing really...
some time in the middle of the night i went outside and stood on the porch, just listening. kind of fun, i guess. couldn't actually see much - as it was so overcast, but it did smell really nice. even though i live in the middle of nowhere, and surrounded by all this nature-type stuff, it still smells really different when it rains. cleaner i suppose.
somebody bought some really weird soap for the bathing room place.
it's really, really weird!
it smells like pears.
every time i use it... i keep wanting to take a big bite.
better the soap than my finger sticks i guess...
wasn't that just the mostest fun?!?
can you tell i wrote those at different times and then squished them into one bloggie?
oh well!
thus ends another episode of "this is my boring life".
have a great day lil' blog!
while i didn't scream it out loud, i was definitely thinking it as hard as i could.
why?
the evil blob, also known as the male parental unit, was traipsing around in his underwear this morning.
"the true meaning of hell" is another saying that would also be quite suitable.
while i may not be a "tiny tot", i'm still sort of impressionable... or something... maybe...
either way, it was really mean!
nobody should be subjected to such vile and disturbing sights as that!
it's unacceptable!
unforgivable!
-sniff-
poor eyeballs.
:(
~*~
soooo, the youngest of the female sibling units called a little while ago.
apparently she's still a moron.
she drove past a bazillion gas stations on her way home last night, but didn't bother to stop at any of them.
but this morning, she ran out of gas, AT A GAS STATION.
that's not the best part though.
she pulled up on the wrong side of the gas pump, and now her car won't start.
so what does she do?
she calls here, the female parental unit answered the phone, but instead of asking HER for help, she asks for me?
why?
wth am i going to do, WALK down there and tell her what a moron she is?
of course not, i'm not that nice (to her, at least :P).
i did however mention that since it's a gas station and she probably wasn't the first person to run out of gas, that maybe, just maybe, they had a gas can for such emergencies?
moron.
of course, that brought back memories of all the wonderful things she received when she first got her driver's license:
- first aid kit
- road side emergency kit, which included a small, but very portable GAS CAN.
you know, things that she might need at some point. things that, at this very moment, are not even remotely in the vicinity of her car.
moron.
~*~
it's been raining non-stop for the past 48 hours or so, not that that's a bad thing really...
some time in the middle of the night i went outside and stood on the porch, just listening. kind of fun, i guess. couldn't actually see much - as it was so overcast, but it did smell really nice. even though i live in the middle of nowhere, and surrounded by all this nature-type stuff, it still smells really different when it rains. cleaner i suppose.
~*~
somebody bought some really weird soap for the bathing room place.
it's really, really weird!
it smells like pears.
every time i use it... i keep wanting to take a big bite.
better the soap than my finger sticks i guess...
~*~
wasn't that just the mostest fun?!?
can you tell i wrote those at different times and then squished them into one bloggie?
~*~
oh well!
thus ends another episode of "this is my boring life".
have a great day lil' blog!


