Discussion in 'Dancers Anonymous' started by cornutt, Jan 23, 2008.
Chocolate can solve almost anything.
Run to the nearest park for a walk (trees, water, and peace and quiet).
Perhaps a sign: “Children on Thursdays from 10 to 3 only. Extra studio charge for kids under 18 all other times”. LOL
Dear god, I wish. I look for one of them to get flattened during or by a VW.
You should NEVER drive in Europe.
Ugh breaking in new shoes on a sticky floor is no fun. At least I have a froyo date to make me feel better about myself
I might not have a job next week unless congress gets it's act together....
OMG!! that stinks!!
Work for the government they said... It is stable they said...
Lol. Yup. If they don't do something-government shutdown
I work for the government too. They keep threatening us with such things, and somehow, we avoid them.
And, even if there IS a shutdown, I will still be forced to go to work. It will be without pay during the shutdown, but we would get back pay when it's over. Ah.....the joys of working for The Department of Homeland Security.
I think we've avoided most things too. Except for one day at the USDA. I don't think our finacial tech job will be necessary though if we have a shut down
That's the way to go. Buy something that you wouldn't mind keeping. If he accepts, then you can share. If not, keep it for yourself.
That department is not going to be going away any time soon.
I actually find truckers to be far better drivers than most folks most of the time...there's an occasional loon, but not like the regular driving public
Target's prescription auto-refill did not work. They checked the computer and said that their system should have put the order in this week, and they could not figure out why it didn't. So I had to wait. They did put mine at the front of the line so I didn't have to wait very often.
No, it's not. But, that doesn't mean it's a great place to work.....huh....trust me.
Got him a cute Dalek shirt and a shot glass with boobs. Also a card that says "I'm your biggest fan" with a picture of a fan.
I don't even want to dignify my whines be typing them...but....WHINE...that is all
It rained, so all my bones hurt this morning, and I think I screwed up a calf-muscle dancing on concrete last night. I wore rubber-sole shoes, because rednecks always throw down cornmeal or floorwax, but this time, they didn't. Ouch.
I mean this afternoon. Same difference.
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