Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Quote the Week [Not of, But about/for]
Brother: You moved my car??
Me: Naw.
Brother: Did Daddy move my car?? (leaves house)
Dad (outside raking leaves): I got in your car and it smells like smoke.
Brother: It always smells like that. I told you.
Dad: Naw, that's FRESH!!
Me: Naw.
Brother: Did Daddy move my car?? (leaves house)
Dad (outside raking leaves): I got in your car and it smells like smoke.
Brother: It always smells like that. I told you.
Dad: Naw, that's FRESH!!
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Marty Feldman thought...
"I am too old to die young, and too young to grow up." I agree with his sentiments there at the end.
--Top Colloquialism
Picture to come soon
--Top Colloquialism
Picture to come soon
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
I'm Coming Back/My Own Tutor
So, I decided today that I will return to my past life, at least kinda. I get Tre and Kath back. Baltimore is not too far (The Ottobar mostly :]). 9:30 Club, The Black Cat, The Rock and Roll Hotel, Singapore Bistro, Cosi, and of course those doobies. I have tentatively accepted my old position at the National Medical Association but this time I will have more responsibilities. I am so excited that I will be leaving home again--for good (I hope).On another note I just got me a tutor for that damn actuarial test that I am terrified to take. Some guy named Brandon with a Master's in Mathematics, and he teaches at Forest Park Community College. $20/hour...at least I am not paying for it nor am I looking forward to it. I hope for my sake that he is the dorkiest, most unattractive person so that I can actually learn something.
--Going Back/Going Home
Monday, November 17, 2008
Welcome
Clear blue skies, wispy white clouds, brick-colored rowhouses. This is what I left behind 3 months ago after I finished school and returned home. Welcome to my life. That picture was taken on my last day in the city that I spent 4 years and have so many great memories and made so many great friends. Washington, D.C. Not a day goes by that I don't miss my old life. Although I was in school, life couldn't have been better. I felt I had it all or at least it felt like it. Well, that was then and this is now. I am no chameleon, but I am trying.--Sad in the City
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