....I talk about the Brewers too much. So says Ashley. In my mind there is no such thing as too much Brewer talk. And, apparently, I also talk about Harry Potter too much. Once again, according to Ashley. And once again, I don't see how this can be but I will cater to the needs of others.
For like, a post or two.
I don't really have anything else to talk about...My life isn't what one would call riveting.
Um....Um....Um....
Hmm.
I guess I could talk about my day...I'm going down to Fort Atkinson to meet with a lady about my transfer to the store down there so I can make the moola during the school year. So that should be...fun. Then I'm gonna swing my whitewater and drop some stuff off at my apartment.
So, uh, there's that.
I'm done working for the summer the 24th which is quite exciting in my mind. And next week I'm taking two paid personal days so on Monday and Tuesday while sitting on my ass doing absolutely nothing I get to think to myself that I am making an astounding $7.75 an hour for eating ice cream and watching TV. Though I don't really eat ice cream.
So I got that.
Oooooh a Burger King with the clapper. That seems a little classy for the home of the Whopper. (it was on a commercial with P. Diddy and some dude. Or is it just Diddy now? I can't keep up with his name changes. Though Diddy makes me think of Donkey Kong. I wonder how he feels being associated with a video game monkey...)
Aye. Ok I should get ready or something.
Have yourself a nice Thursday!
Thursday, August 16, 2007
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