Let me throw up my disclaimer early.
::Blonde jokes…there’s a ton of them. If you’re blonde; real or boxed, I’m not saying you’re dumb. Kapeesh?::
If I were a blonde, I could say I had a complete blonde moment the other day. …and every other time I do something completely and utterly stupid.
Take for instance my fireplace. I spent well over 30 minutes getting it to light (its gas). I held my fire starter thingy up against the pilot, while pushing in the pilot ignition over and over and over again and it would never ever light.
My thumb was killing me from pushing it in for so long. I finally gave up (even though I lit it just fine the previous year) and called my landlord to have maintenance come out and light it for me.
I was baffled at it not wanting to light and couldn’t for the life of me figure out what was wrong with it. I would sit and stare at it, completely confused.
Then yesterday, maintenance walks in and you want to know the 1st thing he does?!?
TURNS ON THE GAS!
I’m an idiot.
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
If I were a blonde…
Thursday, June 9, 2011
15 days to doomsday
Wait, what? It already came and went?! Dang, I’m always the last to know these things.
I guess it’ll just have to be 15 days until I have surgery again.
15 days and counting! Can I get a woot woot!!? I’m woot wootin over here.
(haha, the words‘woot wootin’ are making me laugh)
Friday, June 24th is the BIG day, down in Santa Monica. My mommy is going to take me. I love moms, don’t you?
Can I just say, I’m kinda looking forward to it? Yeah yeah of course because it could actually fix all the pain I’ve been having for over a year now but the REAL reason…because they said I’ll be in a ‘surgical suite.’ Am I that pretentious?
No, I’m not. However… their office said my surgery will be in a surgical center where they dote on you as if you’re the only patient there. They actually refer to it as a surgical suite. Who wouldn’t want surgery knowing that little bit of information!? It’s currently scheduled at 0730, but you know I’ll be changing it to later…because he said I could change it to whatever time I want, because, well it’s in the suite.
I think I’m feeling a bit too prissy right now…
You can count on me taking pictures while I’m there. During my conscious moments of course.
I really can’t wait to see just how different this whole process will be. From start to finish, I’m on pins and needles with anticipation.
that’s a slight lie and a slight joke and a slight bit of sarcasm…all rolled into one little sentence. I’m on FIR-AH!
KABOOM!
And this is me fizzling out…
Forgive my analogies. I’m feeling exceptionally funny today.