Okay enough meme's already
I think I've bombarded you all enough the past few entries with all these memes. As fun and interesting as they may be... It's time to quit lol, well at least for a minute. So as usual I will just write randomly( ramble), well because I'm a random person (rambler).
I wasn't sure where to start with my random thoughts today. It seems I had gotten a tad rusty from my lack of new entries. So instead of concentrating and thinking I went and checked my email... Upon checking my email I saw that my inbox had 29 new messages since I checked it last night. No I'm not Miss Popularity, really I'm not, because 17 out of the 29 were all from the same person. I don't have a stalker on my hands, but what I do have is an extreme forwarder. See I could deal with all the forwards when I was 14 and happy to get an email, I could even deal in college because most of the forwards were still kind of "fresh" but I mean at what point do you just stop? Sure if it's something inspirational and motivational I can take it. I can even deal with my mom or aunts sending me forwards because they check their emails like once a month and are new to the game. But I mean you can only get the "be careful for the lady selling perfume that will make you pass out while you are at the the gas station where you are being concious of a needle in the pump that may give you hiv while you are on your way to applebee's to redeem that free dinner coupon you got for forwarding an email to 43079403 people because if you didn't forward it Je.sus would stop loving you and your life would end" type of emails.
while I'm on pet peeve's PLEASE and I repeat PLEASE do not give my cell phone number out. I mean it's one thing to give it to some guy that I've been looking for and you bump into him on the train lol, but it's another to give it to a stranger. While I'm driving from work sitting in traffic my phone rings. I get a little excited cause I'm thinking someone must love me using their day time minutes... but I don't hear a distinct ringtone and I don't recognize a number. That's because some jackbutt wanted to go to a time.share resort/mountain getaway or whatever and give the people my name and number. I didn't really trip until it happened again and this time it was a man asking me to join in a business venture (that he never defined) but he told me how my friend told him what I did and so forth he thinks I'd be perfect. Umm no. See here is the problem these calls are waisting precious anytime minutes on bullisht. And then what really irks me is that most of the people that referenced me, had to give my cell because they aren't cool enoough to have my house number. Please don't do that to people, make up a number or something. Just don't give them mine.
Also talking to my "cousin" (easier to say cousin then how we are complicatedly related) on IM made me think of something. Is there one thing that a guy could do or say that would make me immediately end a date and go home? I thought of this because my "cousin" went on a date, and at a certain point in the date he decided he had to leave lol. Let me preface this story by saying that he is "Mr. Clean." I'm talking you could go to his house and eat off the floor lol. He doesn't pressure others to be like him but he honestly probably wants a neat lady. so with that said they went on a date. He met her at a restaurant by her job, said she was looking very fly. They ate, drank, conversed (not conversated) and had a good time. Went for a walk by the water and then the date was wrapping up. He offered to take her home (her plan was to ride the train) so she accepted. She invites him in, he obliges. They go in talk chit chat watch tv etc. Then at some point he has to use the restroom. She tells him to use the bathroom in her room because her hall bathroom is a little messy. So he went down the hall through her room (where the bed was unmade clothes and shoes strewn etc... I say a semi typical room of someone not expecting company) to the bathroom... so he gets in the bathroom and he said he wanted to hurl. Said there was a nice brown ring around her toilet, visable scum on the clear shower curtain and because the curtains were drawn he could see the nice grey tub with the black ring lol. Not only did he hold it (said he's been in cleaner locker rooms) but he acted like he wasn't feeling well and left. I tried to give the girl the benefit of the doubt and say it could have been cause her place was old and hard to clean, but when he said her building was 6 months old and her tub looks like that was the last time it was cleaned, I guess that was a deal breaker lmao. That's some nasty shyt. With that said people please clean. That fly girl lost herself a soon to be doctor cause she had a nasty tub lol.
I'd keep going on but this entry has gotten rather long so until next time...........
I wasn't sure where to start with my random thoughts today. It seems I had gotten a tad rusty from my lack of new entries. So instead of concentrating and thinking I went and checked my email... Upon checking my email I saw that my inbox had 29 new messages since I checked it last night. No I'm not Miss Popularity, really I'm not, because 17 out of the 29 were all from the same person. I don't have a stalker on my hands, but what I do have is an extreme forwarder. See I could deal with all the forwards when I was 14 and happy to get an email, I could even deal in college because most of the forwards were still kind of "fresh" but I mean at what point do you just stop? Sure if it's something inspirational and motivational I can take it. I can even deal with my mom or aunts sending me forwards because they check their emails like once a month and are new to the game. But I mean you can only get the "be careful for the lady selling perfume that will make you pass out while you are at the the gas station where you are being concious of a needle in the pump that may give you hiv while you are on your way to applebee's to redeem that free dinner coupon you got for forwarding an email to 43079403 people because if you didn't forward it Je.sus would stop loving you and your life would end" type of emails.
while I'm on pet peeve's PLEASE and I repeat PLEASE do not give my cell phone number out. I mean it's one thing to give it to some guy that I've been looking for and you bump into him on the train lol, but it's another to give it to a stranger. While I'm driving from work sitting in traffic my phone rings. I get a little excited cause I'm thinking someone must love me using their day time minutes... but I don't hear a distinct ringtone and I don't recognize a number. That's because some jackbutt wanted to go to a time.share resort/mountain getaway or whatever and give the people my name and number. I didn't really trip until it happened again and this time it was a man asking me to join in a business venture (that he never defined) but he told me how my friend told him what I did and so forth he thinks I'd be perfect. Umm no. See here is the problem these calls are waisting precious anytime minutes on bullisht. And then what really irks me is that most of the people that referenced me, had to give my cell because they aren't cool enoough to have my house number. Please don't do that to people, make up a number or something. Just don't give them mine.
Also talking to my "cousin" (easier to say cousin then how we are complicatedly related) on IM made me think of something. Is there one thing that a guy could do or say that would make me immediately end a date and go home? I thought of this because my "cousin" went on a date, and at a certain point in the date he decided he had to leave lol. Let me preface this story by saying that he is "Mr. Clean." I'm talking you could go to his house and eat off the floor lol. He doesn't pressure others to be like him but he honestly probably wants a neat lady. so with that said they went on a date. He met her at a restaurant by her job, said she was looking very fly. They ate, drank, conversed (not conversated) and had a good time. Went for a walk by the water and then the date was wrapping up. He offered to take her home (her plan was to ride the train) so she accepted. She invites him in, he obliges. They go in talk chit chat watch tv etc. Then at some point he has to use the restroom. She tells him to use the bathroom in her room because her hall bathroom is a little messy. So he went down the hall through her room (where the bed was unmade clothes and shoes strewn etc... I say a semi typical room of someone not expecting company) to the bathroom... so he gets in the bathroom and he said he wanted to hurl. Said there was a nice brown ring around her toilet, visable scum on the clear shower curtain and because the curtains were drawn he could see the nice grey tub with the black ring lol. Not only did he hold it (said he's been in cleaner locker rooms) but he acted like he wasn't feeling well and left. I tried to give the girl the benefit of the doubt and say it could have been cause her place was old and hard to clean, but when he said her building was 6 months old and her tub looks like that was the last time it was cleaned, I guess that was a deal breaker lmao. That's some nasty shyt. With that said people please clean. That fly girl lost herself a soon to be doctor cause she had a nasty tub lol.
I'd keep going on but this entry has gotten rather long so until next time...........
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