i used to get so much email!
i’d wake up, and have like 9 new messages everyday!
granted, most of it was spam.
so, now that i’ve trained my junk filter in the mac Mail client, I get like no spam at all!
but that means I nowadays i get like no email at all.
i’m debating turning the filter off.
From Blogger’s main page:
The Onion: Mom Finds Out About Blog. Here at Blogger, we have no official stance on what to do when your mom discovers your blog. Maybe we should think about that.
Update: We now have an official stance on this matter.
My mom reads my blog and it’s not too bad 😛 My only complaint is that she posts comments under my name…
Has anyone seen the hundreds of geese gathered on the lawn across from the SLC (on the way to residence)?
It looks like they’re getting ready for battle or something. Pretty creepy…
I don’t floss.
I know that makes me an awful person, but I don’t.
Now I saw this flossandcap thing on TV and I can’t help but wonder if it will make me floss more.
I doubt it. I mean, my floss is in the bathroom beside my toothbrush – so I see it everytime I brush. And still don’t use it.
If it was on the cap of my toothbrush, I wonder what would happen.
I guess I would probably lose the cap, and end up with a capless tooth paste AND no floss.
Congrats to Reshma Ben who is a super dooper star for writing her SOA exam today! Yay!
I used to respect the Toronto airport because even though they charged you for a trolley, the gave you back your looney.
I mean, sure some airports give you them for free (a la Vancouver and Heathrow), but this is more or less free, right? And it sure is better than those airports (Seattle is one of them) where they give you back 25 cents worth of airport money.
But lo and behold, this is no longer.
Yes, it still costs a looney, but now you only get back a QUARTER.
Cheap bastards.
So next time you go somewhere, make sure you have two looneys in your pocket – one for each way (I would have said to bring $1.75, but i’m not sure if the machine takes quarters) – or you’ll be shlepping your own bags. Blah.
I got “honey”ed today. That’s right, while I was explaining to the manager of kinkos how they screwed up, he “honey”ed me. Because he thought I was wrong. And I was right too.
He didn’t apologize, and he made me late for class and late to hand in my assignment.
I want to sue for sexual harassment.
