Everyone must have ice cream. I declare it.
I've done my duty. Triple chocolate. Yum.
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Everyone must have ice cream. I declare it.
I've done my duty. Triple chocolate. Yum.
Go Jen! You get a gold star.
I finally got my Girl Scout cookies last week, so I think I will have some of those, since there is no ice cream here.
::sticks gold star proudly on fridge::
I will be having ice cream.
I was so proud of being on the internets again and then I hooked up the router. How long ago did I post? I finally gave up and hooked the modem into the computer again. Damned router.
The telephone number is not working yet because I can't get the router to work and it's vonage.... I keep being told that I will love it, but right now I want to call AT&T again and apologize.
edit: router then modem, not modem then modem.
Mmmmm...Girl Scout Cookies. You know what? They're really good crushed up in ice cream.
Why yes. I do have a one-track mind. But, you know what? I'm no longer livid.
But, you know what? I'm no longer livid.
Excellent.
hey, guys! It's about 75 degress here -- yeah! And Spring Break starts tomorrow at 2:51 tomorrow.
Why, yes, I AM counting down the minutes! I hit the road at 3:30 for a wee 3 hour road trip to the lake with my best girlfriends! Woo and double fucking HOO with icing. I am so ready.
Not say, as ready as vw, but still, very ready. And then a gloripus week off of teaching.
AND I see my boyfriend (that still looks wierd) for a late drink and some carrot peeling after his show. Yippee.
I'm not evwn superirritated my the fact that one of the cats peed a little on the couch. I dunno why. But just a leetle, and the couch is leather, so easy cleanup.
Obvious, my hoy has lead to spelling ultradisconnect. Oh, weeeell.
Yeah, Trudy...I'd totally give vw the wrong medicine at this point.Maybe I'll take a pill, tell off an idiot, and come back to it.(Although if I could tell off people whenever, what would I need pills for? Nothing, that's what. Simply calling an idiot an idiot and knowing he'd have to EAT IT would be high enough for me. Especially with a bunch of cute minions and a Wilson and a boss that got me, even when I make her crazy.)