Well, it's 3:42 AM, and I find that I have actually found some time to blog. You know, I have said it once, and I think it bears repeating * if anyone, and I mean ANYONE E V E R asks you to be PTO President, clonk them.. that's right, beat their raunchy little brains in, and then run, my friend, ruuunnn, run Forest, RUNNN..... *
Yup, been busy today with the candy sales, and guess what? Next week, ( we should be OFF, this extra whole week of school is for the dogs, who cares if the Japanese are smarter than us?, we need our play/rest/leisure time, dammit!) on with my run-on thought...... next week, I have the PTO treats and movies to co-ordinate. Actually, I have it all co-ordinated, I just have to BE there, to make sure it happens. Cuz guess what? the one time I say, ~comment deleted~* you can bet will be the one time that .. oh hell, who am I trying to kid, this has happened before, whether I am there or not... that someone isn't there, or doesn't do their part, or has a well-timed death in the family, etc,etc, etc...
Wow, that whole paragraph was one whole sentence. Well, almost. My English Teacher would decry that.. in fact, he would probably red-line the whole thing and mark an F- in a nice fat red pen. Funny, it's been well over 15 yrs since that English Teacher. See how it sticks with you? But I read this ~Grumpy Teacher~ blog, and it reminds me of him a little. Except Mr. Reed was very formal. We doubted he ever pooped, let alone farted, so there are a few minor differences. ;-D
On a different note, I really have no subject for this blog, it's basically a moan & groan blog ~ one of those complainer-blog-posts. I've done it before. No jolly humour, no giggles and light-hearted guffaws... just some basic spewing of irritation... so, if you feel down, or otherwise negative, don't add to it by reading this.. it might just tip you over the edge. On the other hand, if you have already read this far, that little warning will likely do you no good at all. Oh well, life is hard, eh? Suck it UUPPP, Shweethaht! Buck up little camper, things will be brighter in the morning. What? it IS in the morning? Like 4 am? Dannnggg...
Silly insomniac, sleep is for kids...
Yah know, I don't think I have put together a well-thought-out post since I complained so forcefully about Insurance . And that was back in October, just before the carnival. Haha, back when I still had a small portion of my brain cells still in action. See, even that little sentence sucked, starting it out with ~haha~..... ugghh
~This is your brain ~
~This is your brain on PTO~
On the upside, my jewelry business has been doing AWESOME! It's a great way to make a couple thousand a month extra. As long as I DO something. Which I have been. In fact, I am just waiting for inventory at this point. Yeah!
*the words I used in this thought were SOOO un-PTO-ish, I mean, sheesh
Saturday, December 17, 2005
Insomniatic post ( best taken with Tea )
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