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| October 26, 2004 I read several blogs every day, usually those belonging to my friends. I do read a few others belonging to strangers. It has come to my attention that I don't think my blog is that interesting. I can't decide if it's because my life is boring as hell or if I just don't have anything interesting to say. No, it can't be the second one. Anyhoo... yesterday, I started keeping notes about things I might like to mention. Yeah, I know, but I can't remember everything all by myself. Yesterday, I was having one of those days when I spent a bit of time making mental lists of the things that annoy the piss out of me. At the top of that list is repair people who can only tell you they'll be there in a four hour window. Do we not care enough to make appointments with people anymore?? I really hate it when people speed through school zones. I know I'm not any sort of traffic-law abiding angel, but this one rule is just not negotiable to me. On the other hand, there is no need to crawl through the school zone at three miles an hour. Come on people! I was trying to get home so I could change and make myself pretty for a job interview when I got stuck behind one of the three-mile-per-hour people. I started wondering about the universal phenomenon of being stuck in traffic when you're late. How does that happen to everyone in the world? How can everyone be in the slowest line, just by nature of their presence in said line? It can't happen to all of us at the same time, can it? My interview went well as far as I could tell. She is going to interview someone else on Friday and I should know next week. I'm not happy about having to wait, but it's out of my hands. I hate it when that happens. I can't figure out why I think it's strange to see Asians eating Mexican food. I guess to me it seems like two completely opposite worlds colliding. Not to mention that I like to think of Asian food as being some of the healthiest on earth and Mexican food as being just the opposite. I need a job. I have too much thinking time on my brain. |
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