ugh is right :oPdaydreamApril 22 2001, 14:23:00 UTC
I started my pariod earlier this week, and I feel like a big fat balloon of ooky disgust :o\ blah... I know how you are feeling hun... it's pretty out today too... but guess what? I am stuck inside with nothing to do :o(
Re: ugh is right :oPtwopenceApril 22 2001, 15:56:19 UTC
Me too! huh! Well, I guess I'm not totally stuck...I could go shopping for some food. I swear the only thing in our fridge right now is soda and salad. Mmmmm.
I feel so much better! I went for a run which got me out of my depression, though I still feel bloated. :(
I miss my girlfriends...I wish we could all hang out but we're a little far apart...
Re: ugh is right :oPdaydreamApril 22 2001, 23:50:37 UTC
Yeah I know... Corey was possibly thinking of being transfered to Pennsylvania... ick. no thanks LOL. I went for a walk... we have beer, Mike's hard lemonade, one thing of yougurt and a head of lettuce in our fridge I think hehehe :o) my period is finally over (thank god) Corey bought me the bouncer for our play station 2 .. so some more of my boredom will be relieved LOL.. and I found a job fair going on in lemoore for Budget car rentals...so my hopes are looking up a bit :o) We gotta go shopping for food soon as well.. I have the urge to make cookies really bad LOL ... I miss you Laura :o(
I get to start my period this week...yucky...but at least the sun is out which means we arent stuck in the house being whinny...we can be whinny outside in the dirt instead!
"I'm calling to report about my neighbor Billy Bob Smith! He is
hiding marijuana inside his firewood."
"Thank you very much for the call, sir."
The next day, the FBI agents descend on Billy Bob's house.
They search the shed where the firewood is kept.
Using axes, they bust open every piece of wood, but find no marijuana.
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I feel so much better! I went for a run which got me out of my depression, though I still feel bloated. :(
I miss my girlfriends...I wish we could all hang out but we're a little far apart...
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Hello, is this the FBI?"
"Yes. What do you want?"
"I'm calling to report about my neighbor Billy Bob Smith! He is
hiding marijuana inside his firewood."
"Thank you very much for the call, sir."
The next day, the FBI agents descend on Billy Bob's house.
They search the shed where the firewood is kept.
Using axes, they bust open every piece of wood, but find no marijuana.
They swore at Billy Bob and left..
The phone rings at Billy Bob's house.
"Hey, Billy Bob! Did the FBI come?"
"Yeah!"
"Did they chop your firewood?"
"Yep."
"Happy Birthday, Buddy"
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