Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Love the story, island gurl. That's one for the memory - I'll have to tell it at work. Thanks for the cheer up!
SanChonino
There is no such thing as an infallible church. Church is people, not a building. Church is a group of believers not to be confused with the structure they meet in. This is a good point. I have faith, and I am religious, if by either or both of these answers you take it to mean that I patronize a churc
Get there first (as I said, I dont know what this guy's situation is, so I dont know if he was goofing or working). I really doubt that I'll ever be in the position to surf while on the clock much. At the garden center, I only get to touch the computers to print tags to put on the plants (or to clock i
I wish I worked at a place where I even had access to a computer, much less time to surf. But - while I'm at school, if I'm able to accomplish that which I'm supposed to accomplish, i can't see anything wrong with surfing around a bit. I get a good amount of posting done during class.
I'm sure he feels that way about his father, too and, I must add, he wants to smack me around plenty too, I'm positive.
I have time to spend with them now. Wish I did this a lot sooner. I have very fond memories of times with my dad. Sometimes, I wanna smack him, I won't lie, but I'm sure he feels that way about his father, too. Most of the time, we are really good friends, and I'm glad to have that type of relations
The world of Telemarketing is a thankless job, but I hear it does pay really well I have a friend that used to work for Discover Card as a telemarketer, but rather than selling, he would have to call and let them know about outstanding charges, repos, etc. His own words to describe it: "Yes, I knew that I had sold my soul for the mess of pottage. But when t
I like it because it's far more music-oriented and customizable. But I hate the bloody pop-ups and the whoring for 'friends' by weirdos. And the writing is a cross between typing with your eyes closed by a two-fingered typist, or a die-hard text messager. U no wat i meen. The music is a good point. I'v
It's about time. I've been waiting to get my hands on a Fish McGriddle for years . . . finally, all my dreams are fulfilled!
And he said "I wish I did not have to go now.". Best damn present I have ever gotten! Sounds like you're doing something right. keep up the good work and stay close to your boy - he will be grateful someday, and then you'll be fast friends!
Sounds like you're having a bit of fun, my friend. Just don't get too used to the buzz - we wouldn't want you becoming an addict!
But I wouldn't place your money on Mr. Panties just yet. I have him beat by at least 4-5 inches. And I think he would even agree with my assessment that I would take him down in no time. . . Okay, so he IS bigger . . . but if I've got enough adrenaline running through my system I think I can put up a go
Speaking of which, didn't you take time off from work to actually study? ha ha ha! Back off, buddy! I'm working on my paper for my lit class, and surfing around here . . . a little. Okay, so I'm finding it hard to get motivated. :O
Good for you, Doc. Keep them away from that stupidity! I know, I posted a comment hating on MySpace there. Okay, so I thought that I had, but it turns out I'm full of it. Well, I have now, for what it's worth.
i admit, I have a myspace account. I. like Chapter 93, have it looking very bland. I don't even use my own pic - I use a pic of my favorite author, Miguel de Unamuno! It does come in handy to talk to those who use it, though.
My views on MySpace have already been stated. Your credibility is on the line little bro. . . I know, I posted a comment hating on MySpace there. Sorry! It's those dumb girls from work! I didn't even open my account, after all, my friend made it for me, and then I keep getting emails saying "you've
Wooooooooohoooo! great post! you wrote it so I felt like I was there! and NOW I want candy! I'm still too warm, the fan here is off, and I loved this post! you'll get to the top fast with this kind of writing Thanks Trudy, it means a lot. Glad you liked it. Now you've made my day
WhErE iS tHe EffIcIeNcY iN WriTiNg a POst LiKe ThiS? How long did that take you?!?!?!?!? It's stupid. this post cracked me up - I think it's to get attention and get the
I enjoyed reading this. Glad you did. You remember how it is with those Reese's eggs - those are gold in the "candy exchange system". All the kids get together about a week after Easter, pull out all the candy, and divvy it up, and those Reese's eggs can be worth three eggs full of M&Ms. Big time cur
Just a thought. I have a site over on myspace (okay, so you could call me a blogging whore, I have a blog here - by far my favorite, because of the sense of community that you get at JU - I have two blogs at blogger, an MSN space, and another account at myspace. Why? Because different people I know use different ones. I sure get annoyed by myspace, but all my c
First, check out the top 5 Murder cities. We are on that list. Second, Jump on I-64, and head East. When you run out of road, turn around and proceed 90 miles west. Be sure to a
An apt list, Gene. Very good stuff. Let's send it into Esquire! I'm sure they'll publish it! and would add no shorts with this on the butt either! <TABLE cellpadding=8 width="95%" align=center bgColor=#FFF394 class="mb-Body-Qu
This was a splendid piece of work, my friend. I thoroughly enjoyed myself. Very well-crafted goodness. And the twist?!?!? Perfect!!!!
We have a guy here who lives for Peeps! He eats tons of them the few weeks before Easter as he knows he will not be able to get them after then! I like Peeps, too, but there's nothing like those Reese's . . . But tell that guy that you can get peeps other times of the year, too. I've seen them for
Nice writing, mate. And I love Reese's Peanut Butter Cups. It is one of the few treats I give myself these days. My wife has a peanut allergy so can't eat them, so when I do get them, I know they're all for me. Greed is goooood... Lucky you. Greed, in regards to candy, can be a very powerful thing . .