I gained all the weight back that I lost during the past couple years. 5 more pounds to go.

I didn't tolerate temper tantrums from my own children, wore that tail out, I sure as hell have zero tolerance for it from adults who don't provide a damn thing for me.


I'm not your madea, auntie, or mammy, not tryin' to be, don't want to be, get that ignorant mess out your mind.

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about pepperidge farms' 'goldfish' crackers: why did they settle on the goldfish shape? why not starfish crackers? or penguin crackers?

XxAxX said:

about pepperidge farms' 'goldfish' crackers: why did they settle on the goldfish shape? why not starfish crackers? or penguin crackers?

FYI: The pecker and tit shape ones didn't sell very well.

Damn you Candy Crush.

Oh my goodness, I bought this damned 2 in 1 excercise bike and now I have to put the damned thing together. It is sooooo many pieces, ugh, I guess I know where my Saturday will be.

So if I order my "you buy we fry" fish "mild", wouldn't you kind of figure I wouldn't want the spicy seasoning on my french fries as well. I chocked so hard on one of those fries. I suppose I had no business eating it in the first place but it is a rarity I go there and I had a craving. I won't be going back, the whole farm raised fish thing doesn't set right with my taste buds, the textures all wrong, it wasn't satisfying at all.

I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed, getting out all the thoughts in my head. I feel a little peculiar.

Speaking of Babble threads...where has Deadflow3r gone?

One of my office walls is shared with the psychiatrist next door. It's too thin.

Usually, I can't hear the voices or make out the words - unless someone gets loud or emotional. Sadly though, that happens once or twice almost every day.

My heart goes out to the people I hear. I don't know how to tell the psychiatrist I can hear them. I think she knows. But there's probably nothing that can be done.

UncleGrandpa said:

I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed, getting out all the thoughts in my head. I feel a little peculiar.

I love that song! Especially the "Oh mah gawd!" part. Speaking of "Oh mah gawd!", the guy singing that song sounds horrendous!

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Okay, my babble thoughts for today:

* I called my computer guy two days ago, but have not heard back from him. The last time he didn't call me back right away when he was on vacation. I hope nothing bad has happened to him.

* RIP Shirley Temple. My co-workers and I were talking about her today. The one lady said she had the song, "The Good Ship Lollipop" stuck in her head. I mentioned the song, "Animal Crackers in My Soup", and was flabbergasted when the lady said she had never heard this song. The lady is about 20 years older than me, so I thought for sure she would know it. Another lady I work with (who is about 20 years younger than me) knows the song and started singing it. Weird that the older lady says she doesn't know the song. Maybe if she heard the song, it would jog her memory, but I found the whole thing to be very odd.

* I had two pet sitting jobs that were both cancelled. Speaking of pet sitting, I wish I could get more people calling me who wanted to use my services, instead of people calling me for information, and me never hearing from them again. I call those "drive by inquiries", since after I give the person the information that they're looking for, I never hear from them again. I don't think I'm over charging, since I am charging about the same as everyone else around here for the same service. Just have to keep handing out cards, advertising, and trying to be patient (which is very hard for me sometimes).

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I didn't get my sticker yet, I'll be one of the late stragglers.

In pain.

see, it's like this...

i got a sweet tooth...but since i don't like black licorice i got chased out of ripper street....

can't stand mashed peas.