| Aug. 2nd, 2006 @ 04:01 pm "Brought to you by the letter 'pot'" |
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Current Mood:  blah
Current Music: shining happy people
funny story...i was standing outside of my apartment last night, minding my own business, when i noticed what appeared to be a bird on the roof of our little storage shed (roof is about 10 feet high). upon looking at the "bird" a little close i noticed that it was not a bird but instead a frog...on the roof....and that is when i became very very confused. i mean, how the hell did a frog get on a 10 foot tall roof?? and then i noiticed another frog on the other end......and that's when i got confused even more. after another 10 minutes of trying to figure out how the fuck two frogs got on a 10 foot tall roof, i saw another 3rd frog climbing down the wall. so ok, confusion gone. then i noticed the shitload of frogs around our front slab...that's when confusion evolved into no confusion which then evolved into paranoia. i mean, i know that i'm not a "girl" for the most part, but three things in this world bother the shit out of me...worms and all worm like creatures(traumatic childhood), snakes (again traumatic childhood and incident at 4-H camp) and frogs (the fuckers not moving until you're right on top of them thus scaring you, running a lot over in my past with a lawn mower and of course a traumatic childhood). so then i was freaked out that one was getting into the house because the roomates were gone...if one had been there it would have been cool because....well you all know me, i would bitch and yell until one of them took it outside because i'm not touching the fuckers.
and that was the highlight of this week so far.
i really need a hobby or something
in other news i am getting back on the non-smoking bandwagon...august usually has been a stress free month in the past so hopefully. i'm trying to figure out what to replace with it though. i've been trying gum which is ok, but i chewed gum when i smoke so really replacement there. tried hard candy but i just end up getting impatient and chewing them so i go through about a bag a day. i don't want to do the gum stuff that is suppose to help you quit because it's expensive and one just gets addicted to the gum so really, what's the point there? patches are expensive and i don't want to do the lozenges because i don't trust anything with the word lozeng (SP?). i think that stems from my refusal to use cough droups because they make me really high.
anywho, i just wasted some good time at work...now i work 8am-5pm which ups the over-time but is totally fucking with my sleeping schedule. i don't want to go to sleep until after midnight even though i'm tired...oh well, life's a whore
and that's all i got. |