Showing posts with label not my fault. Show all posts
Showing posts with label not my fault. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Have you ever?


Have you ever watched a music video for the first time of a song you love? And then hate it cause the music video is the douche-king of douche-island on the douche-planet of douches? The song was better when I wasn't watching these douchecanoes sing it.

Have you ever tried to kiss a pretty girl while smiling? Hardest thing ever (that's what she said). Don't believe me? Try it.

Have you ever stubbed your toe, but not felt any pain? And then sat down to inspect the damage, watched a torrent of blood gushing from the flap of skin that used to be your toenail and THEN felt the pain kick in? It sucks.

Have you ever found an awesome shirt in your house? And then found out it belongs to a family member and he expects it cleaned and in good condition on his next visit? I hope it's within arm's reach the next time I visit taco bell.

Have you ever had a headache? And then went to get some painkillers and all you could find was that old cellphone that you thought you lost for your old service provider? Doesn't help your headache.

Have you ever gone to a friend's house after a night out at the bar? And then puked so much that your friend's dad had to get a carpet cleaner the next day? And that your friend's grandparents thing the cat is REALLY sick? I haven't. But I know somebody.

Have you ever won money on a scratch lottery ticket? And then mixed it up with one of the same type that you did not win money on? And then had the convince store guy laugh at you? Color me embarrassed.

Have you ever had a last day at a job you've had wwwaaaayyyy too long? And then spent the first hour of your last day apologizing to customers because nothing in the fucking store works? I danced my way out the front door when I punched out.

Have you ever had a long series of awkward moments with a girl you kinda like after you drunkenly make out with her at the bar? And then have her shoot your dumb ass down when you ask her out? Dating sucks.

Have you ever done laundry and found money in the pockets of your pants? Only to find out that you missed the bank information you were supposed to fax into your new job that was in your OTHER pants? It's frustrating. Punch a baby bunny rabbit frustrating.

Have you ever had a friend with a blog who inexplicably stop posting in it for a while and just as inexplicably starts up again?

That's me.

SpAmmy

Sunday, April 10, 2011

I'm a fish!

So I did a bad thing yesterday afternoon.

It's terrible.

And heartbreaking, really.

Seriously, you people should have helped me out so I didn't have to get to this point.

So there, it's not really MY fault, but everyone else's.

That makes me feel better.

I made a Plenty of Fish account again. Yup. I get to be creepy and judgemental on the internet again. I mean, more than usual. I'm not really sure why I made another account as my original foray didn't go so wonderfully. As in I met some creepy whackjobs and went on some terrible dates. Actually, within minutes of posting my profile I got a message from a creepy lady from Waterloo who "likes em young" and has more metal in her face than the average toaster. (I'm sure toasters are known for their high metal content right? Lordy I'm tired)

Yeah for some reason I feel like I'm going to be struggling to not be bored again this summer so I figured, why the hell not. At the very least I'm sure I'll entertain someone with my online dating antics, and who knows? Maybe I'll meet someone.

I am kinda annoyed at all the profiles that say they're looking for a "real" man. I'm real. Real irritated.Admiral Ackbar is a fish and he disapproves of online dating.

Man my sleep pattern for the last few days has been messed up. At least the weather today was beautiful. Also today was my 3rd last shift and Manny and I blackmailed one of the cooks so we could get lunch. So today wasn't so bad at all. If only I can refrain from violating my pillow in my sleep, I should be alright.

Anyway, that's me. Sleeeeeeppppy...........but my book is so good. Damn you Scott Bakker for creating Akka. I always forget how much I like Scott Bakker books until I read Scott Bakker books.

SpAmmy