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Archive for February, 2009

February 17th, 2009

four-letter words

Who decided which four letter words were ill suited for everyday use and thus banished to the “naughty word” list?  Because Really – why is it OK to say poop, or crap (notice both are 4-letters long) but not “The ‘S’ Word?”

If the purpose of curse/swear words is to animate and express our anger or displeasure at something, then shouldn’t I be yelling some word I hate? Like what about “Brussel Sprouts!

Ugh, just thinking of them gives me a bitter taste in my mouth.  Let’s think outside of the box and really express our disgust in things by using words or phrases that epitomize disgust.  To help you on your way – I am offering the following list in place of the typical four-letter words (please note that all will have an exclamation mark, encouraging you to exclaim them loudly):

Dirty Dishes!

Black Mold!

Beer!*

Flat Tire!

Late!*

Flabby Stomach!

Zits!*

Trash! (or Rubbish! – as the Brit’s say)

Rotten Eggs!

Debt!*

…and my personal favorite (meaning the phrase that epitomizes gross disgust and sheer skin crawling from me):

Biscuits & Gravy!

*Note: These words earn you bonus karma because they are 4-letter words replacing 4-letter words!

See? Wasn’t that fun? And kid-friendly?

February 16th, 2009

Hell now serving #468593. Take a number and get in line.

Today I reached the all time level of desperation – I applied for unemployment benefits.

This is a desperate plea for 2 reasons. One, no person in their right mind (or with enough spare change) would put themselves through the hell of meeting the “requirements” of filing for unemployment and two, no person in their right mind (or with enough spare change) would put themselves through the hell of meeting the “requirements” of filing for unemployment. Wait, did I already say that?

My last experience with filing for unemployment resulted in nothing more than wasted time, agitated nerves and ultimately – no money. I guess I should expect that they wouldn’t make it easy because then everyone would be lining up to get the money. But I find it really hard to believe that the same people can stay on unemployment for years while I can’t even get on it for a few months.

I mean, seriously, you have to “have proof” that you “made contact” with 5 employers or more each week.  How do you prove that? And furthermore – who can even find 5 employers looking to hire in a month, let alone a week!  Did someone forget to tell the workforce commission that virtually every business is on a hiring freeze?  This is just one of the many ridiculous required steps you have to take to qualify to receive payment. I can’t even begin to touch on the other steps…grrrr.

Come on Mr. President – help  a sister out.  I’m not asking for the lottery. I’m not asking for a position as VP of a company. I’m just asking that I can live off of the money that I’ve been contributing to this society for the past 11 years I’ve been working.  I don’t want to be extravagent. I’m not exploiting the system.  I’m out of (steady) work and I need to replenish the bank accout.  Oh, and maybe I also want to buy a cute purse I saw this week at Francesca’s.  Hee Hee…

February 3rd, 2009

cereal and (lactose-free) milk

If you recall, I have a problem with doing my dishes.

bowls-in-the-sink

Maybe I mean with doing my bowls, since that seems to be all that occupies my sink. Bowls and spoons.  You see – I pretty much only use bowls and spoons. Why is that? Because apparently I only eat cereal and lactose-free milk or yogurt and granola.  Both meals only require a bowl and a spoon.

Or, in some cases a cup and a spoon (notice the yellow cup?) – either way I woke up this morning, looked in my sink and thought:

Is there something wrong with the fact that I’m in my late 20′s and yet choose to survive on a diet that consists mostly of cereal and milk? (Of course I mean besides the obvious problem that I don’t own enough bowls and spoons to sanitarily support this lifestyle!)

February 1st, 2009

are you my boyfriend?

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There’s this book. It’s called, Are You My Boyfriend. I like it.  It describes several types of guys and let’s you decide which one best suites your current boyfriend.  I like it because since I don’t currently have a boyfriend, I can choose whomever I like and I can change my choice as often as I want – all the while never having to worry about being called a hussy.

 

There’s one problem with the book though, and that’s that it doesn’t include all the possible types of guys there are.  May I suggest the following descriptions be added to make this book a perfect companion:

The super-friendly guy

He always so excited to run in to you. Hello! How ARE you?  He makes you feel like you’re something special, afterall you always feel like you are getting preferential treatment.  He likes to hug you hello and goodbye, he will find you in a crowd and become a permanent side fixture and you don’t mind because he’s so good looking. The only problem is – that’s all he is.  He’s friendly and good looking.  So he’s my boy friend, but not my boyfriend. read more »