Comfort, the Enemy of Success
I got conned into joining a team at school for this activity/game/whatever called The Amazing Race. This guy from the Caribbean was on my team. His name is Josh (as if it matters... cuz it doesn't really sound like an amazing cool name one would have if from the Caribbean). But I could just listen to him talk all day because I like accents. He sounds Jamaican. Anyway we got first place and won some apples. Because one of the sponsors of the deal was an orchard.
Then watched Shrek 2.
What is it with the fire alarms? They have quite the negative fetish toward me. Ruined the middle of the movie... forced into the cold with my girl boxers, flip-flops, and wet hair. Someone's lampshade was smoking.
Then watched Shrek 2.
What is it with the fire alarms? They have quite the negative fetish toward me. Ruined the middle of the movie... forced into the cold with my girl boxers, flip-flops, and wet hair. Someone's lampshade was smoking.
posted by erin at 10:09 PM
7 Comments:
those damned lampshades and their nicotine addictions!!
i tried to tell it to quit, bought it some nicorette and everything.
it's no use.
it just keeps ignoring me.
okay..i talked to you like a million hours ago and you were supposed to be updating.
what's the deal?
...where's YOUR update you mentioned?
i told you, i had to be alone to update because i can't concentrate with people all over.
geeeeez!!
UPDATE, YOU TERD.
offensive, really.
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