That's why I'm here. Instead of answering proper emails (yeah, I know, I never do, either) you shilled your blog to me. And now, JU is stuck with me, too! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Hey, me too! I wonder how many of us Greywar<
Mmm! I love Quiznos. The Traditional is my favorite. Too bad the one in your area hasn't got their act together yet. And Good For You for getting a refund. I probably would have just dumped my basket and walked out hungry. I'm a non-confrontational kinda gal. Course, I get a bit grumpy when I'm hungry so maybe I'd've raised a ruckus.
I've tried waxing. Yeah, it hurts, but doing it yourself doesn't seem to get all the hair. Hey, I mean, why go through that pain and STILL have hair? After pulling the strip off, I noticed I got a nice chunk of hair off w/ an additional layer of skin. *Not* a pleasant way to exfoliate. Yeah,
Libra here too! What a great sign to be. I love roses.
Cat informs me in no uncertain terms, that while Queen Elizabeth may have loved the high collar fashion look; a proper Norwegian Forest Cat: IS NOT AMUSED! Waiting anxiously for a picture! Our poor kitty had to wear one of those and it would droop down and catch on the carpet. Sometimes Kitty was movi
You go! Just for the record, I do read your stuff. Oh, wait, that would be the second time for the record because I've already told you that I read your stuff! Keep writing and I'll comment when you've moved me enough for me to do so. And, hey! I'd appreciate the favor returned.
Growing up I never had a nickname. Everyone called me by my full given name: Christine. When I moved between my sophomore & junior year of highschool to a new state, for some reason people just started off calling me Chris. I didn't mind at first since I never had a nickname before. But then I cut off all my hair. I was a small person, 5'2 and 105 lbs and uh...dimunitive in the chest area. I started feeling very masculine. So I went back to Chri
May have to get drastic and flip the main breaker. Too bad they're not taking a shower, you could just go turn off the hot water. Nothing gets a 10 year old girl moving out a shower that she's been in 45 minutes like a blast of cold water. How bout getting a bottle of deer scent and setting it down right outside their door with the cap off. Ish. That'd get them ou
Sorry, no suggestions, as I've never got to a second interview! But keep us posted because someday I will and I'll draw from your experience! Thanks for sharing so far. Oh, and GOOD LUCK!!!!
is your dream journal posted to the forum? I'd like to take a peek. Here's the Link
just write about some stupid dreams you had or what you think about your pesky kids. Oh crap! I better run and hide my dream journal...but I won't stop blogging about my pesky kids... Thanks for the tips!
Oh man, there should have been a warning: Do Not Read At Work, Unless It Doesn't Matter If Your Co-Workers See You Cry.
Strange coincidences. Twice in the past week I’ve heard women complain about a lost identity. Then I read this blog and the theme is repeated. I so know where they’re coming from. After I left my ex-husband, I struggled with this issue myself. Looking for direction I went back to schoo
When my ex received his new rank in this way, I just about passed out. It just seemed so brutal. Ugh, and afterwards the rank had to be "popped" out of the flesh. *shudder* Nasty. I can't handle blood and I hate to see anyone I care about bleed. But he seemed proud of the experience. Good for him. Bad for me.
ah man! That sucks. You should check with your homeowners insurance though. They may cover the cost of the lost meat. (After a deductable of course) At least it was the frige. We have a chest freezer with a side of beef in there and holy moly would I be upset if that broke down. The price of beef nowadays is unbelieveable. Hey, they have these extreme coolers that can keep ice for up to five days. Maybe one of those would work for yo
It just doesn't do anything for me. Even after four years of constant exposure. Nope. Not excited. But then again, one doesn't have to be "excited" about a subject to do a good job in that field.
Thanks Sally! We fell out of trees, got cut and broke bones but there were no law suits. We had full on fist fights but no prosecution followed from other parents. It's sad that I have an agreement with the neighbor across the street that if m
I met with a career advisor yesterday. It was ok. I think she must be very good at intuitively understanding her clients because after talking just a little bit she began speaking my language in saying that I needed a “strategic plan.” I love it. That makes me feel like I’m moving in a direction and making progress. Yeah, yeah, yeah, it all boils down to psycho-b
no no no... It's the elements of information that we're using. Specifically, EPS, or expanded polystyrene. There are so many elements to EPS that are identical no matter what state, form, or application. You would commonly know it as "Styrofoam" the brand name copyrighted by Dow. That's what we need to have. There's just so much information. I'm using a completely different template with a different navigation feel. Different
The current project that I’m working on at work is taking a competitor’s website, copying it using a different template, then re-writing all the copy to fit our information. When I look at that above sentence it doesn’t look that bad. But this project makes my stomach churn. I wake up tense knowing I have to go to work and either work on it, or explain
On Wednesdays, the kids in my daughter's schools have the choice to attend "religion classes." The children that do so get to leave school early to do that. The ones that don't have to stay and read quietly or do homework for the remainder of the day because the teacher can't teach only half a class. That just gets me riled up every year. My tax dollars are paying this teacher's salary to babysit my kid so that other kids can go learn abo
and I don't want the word turkey related in any way to my death, either - ya know...this isn't that far fetched.... My hubby was driving up a trail behind our house on a four-wheeler with our black lab running ahead of him. The lab flushed up a turkey. A BIG turkey (course, they're never sma
I am sure this does not make sense to %99.9 of you, but I needed to get things off my chest! I know exactly where you're coming from. I have ONE girlfriend that I hang out with maybe once a year. The rest of the time it's just my husband and my family. Where are you supposed to make friends? My co-w
I find myself tilting towards what some would call a "throw-away" vote for an Independent I hate hate hate the idea of this.... It sucks, it really does. Because really, it seems like right now, any vote is a "throwaway"
So...why am I the only Beoevere?
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