They've taken away my trans fat. . . now this:
http://health.msn.com/dietfitness/articlepage.aspx?cp-documentid=100155296>1=9033
What am I going to do without my salt? I looked at my Burger King fries and sighed. It's so sad. My Lay's chips suck now. If Salt and Vinegar chips are bad w/o trans fat, I can't imagine them without salt! Hopefully, this won't hold.
Everyone pray. . . to someone, anyone.
Updates:
Valentine's Day was good. I got my candy, which may take a while to forage through. Good thing I live with a chocoholic to help me.
The Level 2 weather caused a super slow day at work. . . much cleaning ensued.
Staci and I have become addicted to possibly the lamest thing ever: Online Monopoly, at which I rule.
Stephanie wants to play Yahtzee instead.
Speaking of addictions, Camel No. 9's are decent, yet pricey. But so pretty!
Tomorrow I'm hoping for a tanning appointment, as I'm quite pastey. Nothing a 20 minute nap won't cure.
Meatwad may be making a trip to the vet Friday for a nail trim. If only I could give her french tips. . .
Josh and I are making the last trip to Charleston on Monday for his insurance exam. . . super pumped for him to have full capabilities with his license and start selling insurance.
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
Saturday, December 9, 2006
Birthday
Ahh. . . much better.
My birthday came and went without any problems.
AnnaLe came in, and it was good. Emmalene swiped a shot glass, and it was good. Britney's divorcing K-Fed, and that's definitely good. Yay for everything.
After beginning the night at B-dubs and waiting forever for the WVU/Rutgers game to end (and waiting, and waiting, and waiting) we headed to the Nip.
Dancing ensued.
I apparently busted one out to The Booty Call, and it didn't stop there. Staci recalled watching me and said, "everyone else was just going through the motions, but you were extremely into it."
During some of my epic dancing, a large man in, dressed all in New York gear, mistook my 'I <3 MY bunny' shirt for a 'I <3 NY' shirt. Upon realizing his mistake, I received a hug.
I almost lost my balance a million times to some hair throwing and air guitaring.
'Smack That' was playing and suddenly Mr. "I'm not dancing" appeared and decided to dance and grind and make out with me. I learned later that some guy was acting like he was going to smack that, which if I had noticed, I would've smacked that. That = his head. It probably looked like Josh had some awesome game. I'd already turned a few down to dancing without much thought, then he storms on the floor and grabs me.
At some point, AnnaLe decided to seduce me, naturally. This involved getting very low, falling, and trying to dance back up from the ground. Meanwhile a crowd has gathered.
Even Darren and Jamie danced. Adam did not.
December 5th was not so awesome. I ran out of gas on the way to work and had to walk to the gas station. I did not bring a coat. It was cold.
My birthday came and went without any problems.
AnnaLe came in, and it was good. Emmalene swiped a shot glass, and it was good. Britney's divorcing K-Fed, and that's definitely good. Yay for everything.
After beginning the night at B-dubs and waiting forever for the WVU/Rutgers game to end (and waiting, and waiting, and waiting) we headed to the Nip.
Dancing ensued.
I apparently busted one out to The Booty Call, and it didn't stop there. Staci recalled watching me and said, "everyone else was just going through the motions, but you were extremely into it."
During some of my epic dancing, a large man in, dressed all in New York gear, mistook my 'I <3 MY bunny' shirt for a 'I <3 NY' shirt. Upon realizing his mistake, I received a hug.
I almost lost my balance a million times to some hair throwing and air guitaring.
'Smack That' was playing and suddenly Mr. "I'm not dancing" appeared and decided to dance and grind and make out with me. I learned later that some guy was acting like he was going to smack that, which if I had noticed, I would've smacked that. That = his head. It probably looked like Josh had some awesome game. I'd already turned a few down to dancing without much thought, then he storms on the floor and grabs me.
At some point, AnnaLe decided to seduce me, naturally. This involved getting very low, falling, and trying to dance back up from the ground. Meanwhile a crowd has gathered.
Even Darren and Jamie danced. Adam did not.
December 5th was not so awesome. I ran out of gas on the way to work and had to walk to the gas station. I did not bring a coat. It was cold.
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
The other day sucked at work. It was awful. We were so busy and the server was down and we couldn't call the help desk. To top it all off, a doctor called in 52 scripts for 4 people.
Oh, and everyone moistened their money before they handed it to me.
Why? Is it really that hard to fan out your ones before you hand them to me, or flip to the next check? Is it really necessary to hold your prescription or your CVS card in your mouth and then expect me to take it from you?
It's cold and fucking flu season people! Let's just give the germs a vehicle to travel from the dirty 5 bucks you're handing me and my delicate little body.
I don't want your wet money, check, keys, or scripts.
If it's really that bad, then here
Then someone handed me a prescription from the dentist with blood on it. Thanks for making my day.
Bitches.
Oh, and everyone moistened their money before they handed it to me.
Why? Is it really that hard to fan out your ones before you hand them to me, or flip to the next check? Is it really necessary to hold your prescription or your CVS card in your mouth and then expect me to take it from you?
It's cold and fucking flu season people! Let's just give the germs a vehicle to travel from the dirty 5 bucks you're handing me and my delicate little body.
I don't want your wet money, check, keys, or scripts.
If it's really that bad, then here
Then someone handed me a prescription from the dentist with blood on it. Thanks for making my day.
Bitches.
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