I also found this, which is just freaking awesome:
So really this post has nothing to do with boogaloo, because everyone who is anyone knows I can't dance. People living in Timbuktu know I can't dance. Today I learned about how Timbuktu and Portugal pwned the world for a little while, until Columbus ruined everything.
It has to do with electric tea kettles, though, because I was making tea when I sat down and started writing, and the kettle popped off about five minutes ago, and true to form, I've gotten busy and can't go make tea right at this moment. I'm just constantly boiling water. If there are ever any babies being born in the area I guarantee you I'm ready.
Today was a busy day; tomorrow isn't going to be much calmer. My job delivering newspapers has doubled in workload because now I'm the only distributor. (Distributor is the fancy thing you say now instead of 'delivery boy' because I'm demonstrably not a boy.) So I have two routes instead of one route, and that's six hours a week instead of three, and while I'm totally willing to do it because I get paid twice when I work twice, it's hard.
Plus I'm ticked off that the other distributor quit without giving any notice, and I hate to work mad.
Anyways, so my day went like this:
Wake up-aw damn it it's only 4am-back to sleep-6am wake up for real-get dressed-internet not working why-aw crap I spent so much time trying to figure out the internet that I'm late-ppppppppppaaaaaaaaaapppppppppppeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrr route-CLASS OMFG I'M GONNA BE LATE-protein bar on the way to next class-forgot the other book she said we needed-change clothes in the parking garage hope no one sees me-drive drive drive to the winternship-coffee-I love my winternship-time to go running-forgot my Garmin and my headlamp-ankle hurts hope this isn't something permanent-time for dinner-slow internet means SWTOR still isn't playable-you should really go to bed now-nope can't blogging.
So now I'm trying to make tea so I can breathe. But first this blog.
Have some Baby Boogaloo. He helped me just now.
KATO!!!!!
ReplyDeleteThis post needed a comment. That was the comment, about which I am now commenting. It was a rather short comment, but indeed was to the point, unlike this comment about the first comment which seems to be rambling on and on until eventually it has to mention things like peanut butter or even walruses. But clearly a peanut butter eating walrus would be absurd, and therefore should be avoided in commentary, unless used as such in a message much like this warning of the abuse of such ridiculous imagery. Just like the Shepherd's Pie eating mushroom would be, especially as many of his relatives are in the pie. And onions. But I'm not allowed to talk about those due to the restraining order.