Yes, more ranting. Quickly: Hide your children and move to Alaska! Oh
wait, Pallin is teh queen there. Go to Utah. It's too warm for her
kind. (Not Alaska-ppl, I mean her kind of... oh never mind..)
Anyhoo:
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Random phrase thing of day/month/year (yes now year)=
Chick: I guess I got my dad's genes!
Me: You'd have to have them tailored.
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Alas,
the weekend shall soon be over. Though, unlike Garfield, Mondays aren't
my worst day. That's actually Wednesdays. I would continue, but the cat
stole the control lever to the sub-atomic noun. I'm sorry.
I WILL MAKE SENSE.
Ahem...
I am not going to the dance. I played soccer today, as goalkeeper, for
that is my position. I practiced my Judo. I ate a sammich. I
/epicfailed only twice (This morning), and I was the target of
Workmonkey's PMSing. Oh, and I blogged. Twice. Thrice. Or maybe three..
I mean four times.
Recent Read:
The Poisonwood Bible
By Barbara Kingsolver
"Dancing
between the dark comedy of human failings and the breathtaking
possibilities of human hope, The Poisonwood Bible possesses all that
has distinguished Barbara Kingsolver's previous work, and extends this
beloved writer's vision to an entirely new level. Taking its place
alongside the classic works of postcolonial literature, this ambitious
novel establishes Kingsolver as one of the most thoughtful and daring
of modern writers."
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