Somehow I find it highly offensive, that I can’t even go for a walk without being driven nuts; yet my mother is perfectly willing to enlist me to check on racket outside, instead of moving herself 8=).
What next, a lock and key?
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I love a dictionary that keeps with the times.
The geniuses at Princeton have a lexical database of English, that in essence is a very terse, no frills dictionary; often one of the best sources for looking up the meaning of something. Today, I couldn’t help but smile—because they’ve kept up with the times.
Some how I could swear, the closer proximity I have to family, the worse my existence is.
I think I’m more tired now than when I fell asleep, but at least Zombieland is on :-/.
Rules of Family Survival
- Learn to become solid and expressionless as stone.
- Don’t take open and seething hatred filled tirades personally; wish you had better ear plugs instead!
- Remember you’re not a slave at beck and call.
- Automatically disconnect yourself from being guilted over things you’re not responsible for.
- Sometimes, you just need to duck…
Is it no surprise that most days are fucking miserable here?
Without a doubt, my mother is one of the worst creatures I know on earth, that hasn’t filled an empty head with an associated MBA.
One obvious down side to eating everything in site and coding the night away, it’s 0400 and I’m not even drowsy yet… :-/
Legally licensed maniac^H^H^H^H^H^HGeorgia driver
At long freaking last…. !!!! I have my license. Murphy’s presence also managed to remain fairly minimal. As per local SOP, I’m stuck with a piece of paper for the moment until the plastic arrives. I’m intending to scan the blasted thing for posterity. In 22 years on earth, I’ve never wanted something so damn bad.
This is bad, lately I’m craving junk food :-S
I could swear this dog is smarter than me… she’s already got most of the bed, the best of the covers, and sprawled out with a “I know you’re not going to move me stupid” look on her face >_>.
At least I got the laptop ;).