i'm sorry, but i cannot deny that i like this song:
when it comes on the radio, i actually turn the volume up. obviously, this is serious.
can we still be friends?
i'm sorry, but i cannot deny that i like this song:
when it comes on the radio, i actually turn the volume up. obviously, this is serious.
can we still be friends?
so, my google phone flags my contacts as favourites based on frequency and length of phone calls. i'm sure there's some fancy algorithm behind the calculations here so, i mean, this must be scientifically accurate information.
here are my top ten "favourites," according to google:
cute guy
my mom
my manager john
college boy
my manager mark
eerch!
hold on. what? what did that say? really?
yes, friends, you read that right: two of my managers in my list of favourites.
in the top ten, no less!
my managers are my favourites?! does that mean work is my favourite?!?
i can't go on with the list. this is just too sad.
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i think i am going to go eat some ice cream ...
it's a sad, sad life i lead ...
my boy jerry takes care of me. when i visited the woodworths this summer, mike made fun of me for how in love i am with my jerry jetta. but i cannot deny it: he is amazing. pretty, fuel efficient, powerful, acclaimed, sporty ... without belaboring all the features that i have already mentioned, i must tell you about some that i have grown to love over the past 3 months:
sunroof. pretty sure i have already mentioned it, but i had to say that i *love*, love, love my sunroof. there is never a time when i drive without it open. man, that was a great choice, christianna. really. good job.
courtesy blinkers. they blink, blink, blink and then turn off when you change lanes. talk about awesome. i will no longer ever be one of "those" people, driving down the highway unaware that my blinkers are confusing drivers on all sides.
heated seats. now, i admit that living in sunny socal really limits the need for heated seats ... but ... i have horrible back trouble most of the days, and these heated seats provide the right amount of relaxing warmth for my whining muscles. ahhh. not the manufacturer's intended purpose, i know, but perhaps all the more valuable for it.
okay, ryan, i'll stop rubbing it in now. hope you get yours soon.
chatting with a co-worker tonight, griping about the same old office complaints ...
... i got an unexpected glimpse of the impression i leave on some people:
"i'm starving and talking to you made me think of jerry's."
[nose wriggle]. funny.
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what do i make *you* think of??