Today I got to hear a guy from Louisiana call Steven Segal "one baaaaaaadd mamma jamma" and when I agreed with this guy "Why yes, I guess Steven Segal is pretty cool" he corrected me "No! He is a bad mamma jamma!" Twenty minutes later I spent about a half hour explaining how to use the internet to perhaps the dumbest woman on earth. Half an hour. To add "Desperate Housewives" to her list. Half an hour.
Sometimes I have a hard time keeping a straight face at work. Sometimes work makes me wish I were dead.
Just like my last job, strangely enough.
Tuesday, April 10, 2007
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
steps to curing a bad day
- Drive home in an aggressive manner.
- Huffily smoke cigarettes.
- Argue on the internet.
- Chop the fuck out of a giant pile of vegetables.
- Whine to new roommate.
- Go to the gym.
- Eat overpriced grocery store sushi.
Yaaay.
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