Ugh, Not the Blog Again

so it's happened. it's only been a little over a month, and i'm already bored with blogging. or rather, i'm feeling the pressure of the blog. i have nothing interesting to say...nothing interesting to show...nothing. big zero.

this morning on my way to work, i saw a GEORGE W. BUSH 2004 sign in some poor bastard's apartment window. i thought maybe i could rant about that here. but really, i just felt pity. pity for the poor bastard living in brookline who doesn't have the sense to know that he is just asking for trouble displaying his voting intentions in a pretty liberal neighborhood. but you know, expressing your opinions is the american way. or at least it is for now. so i'm not going to spew further about it today. (and yes, i'm just assuming it's a man. if it's a woman, then to quote mr. T "i pity da fool.")

then i thought, oh i can rant about my job. but who really cares, really. least of all me. it's the same shit different day. and if i hate it so much, why don't i find another one. and it really isn't all that bad in the grand scheme of things. i've had much much worse. and besides complaining about work just depresses me.

then there's the list of pet peeves. i've never done one of those.

1. i hate that i always somehow manage to get drops of coffee on my chest. today i've been walking around with what i like to call "coffee boob." it's so classy. every t-shirt/sweater/shirt that i own has fallen victim to the "coffee boob."

2. people that sit in the next cubicle who sit at their desk with a walkman on AND SING ALONG! fantasia barrino she's not. i'm not friendly enough with her to tell her to pipe down without offending her -- and trust me she's the kind who would be easily offended.

ugh. see? i don't even have the energy to continue the list. i need a snarky pill or something.

there's nothing happening on the knitting or crocheting front that's worth mentioning. i did get to read up on the whole Great Stash Redistribution Brouhaha (GSRB). (you'll have to find it on your own. i'm not linking to it because i don't want to unnecessarily cause more controversy). so that was exciting. things get fiery here in blogland. don't cross chicks carrying big pointy sticks. you'll definitely risk losing an eye.

so perhaps i'll just end today's post with a quiz.

Congradulations! you are going to marry freddie
prinze jr.!! Hes cute, loyal, funny, sweet...
what more could you ask for?


Which male celebrity are you going to marry? (14 choices now!!)
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hmmm i guess freddie and i need to sit sara michelle and J down and have a little chat.