PBFW: my friend, you know, the one that doesn’t work…
Me: doesn’t she get bored?
PBFW: no bro, she just had an abortion last week
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Saturday, June 21, 2008
Oh PBFW
PBFW said something yesterday and Nancy said, "well, PBFW, you're a regular Florence Nightingale" and PBFW said "who is that?"
We explained it to her and then somehow, Clara Barton got dragged into the mix. She had no idea who she was either.
At that point, we (Nancy and I) decided that everyday, we should educate PBFW on someone new. Monday's person? Gregor Mendel. Of course, it took 4 of us to remember what his name was. I just remember doing the dominate/recessive gene thing in biology class in 9th grade.
We explained it to her and then somehow, Clara Barton got dragged into the mix. She had no idea who she was either.
At that point, we (Nancy and I) decided that everyday, we should educate PBFW on someone new. Monday's person? Gregor Mendel. Of course, it took 4 of us to remember what his name was. I just remember doing the dominate/recessive gene thing in biology class in 9th grade.
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Wisdom from Will
Mom - "did you check out that mass comm site that I sent you?"
Me - "no, not yet"
Will - "Why are you only looking in Massachusetts?"
Me - "Can you name all The Beatles?"
Will - "John, Paul and George"
Me - "There's 4"
Will - "And....Bill."
Me - "no, not yet"
Will - "Why are you only looking in Massachusetts?"
Me - "Can you name all The Beatles?"
Will - "John, Paul and George"
Me - "There's 4"
Will - "And....Bill."
Haha
So the building we work in is so shitty. The AC doesn't work (and hasn't for as long as I've been here), there are ants everywhere on everyone's desks and the bathroom has exploded pretty much every day since last week. Anne (that I work with and adore) looks at me today and says "Wow, this place really is a shithole."
Pretty much.
And since the AC is broken and it's actually about 82 degrees in here, she told us that she was "moist all over" and none of us could take that. It's too hot and we're cooking our brains
Pretty much.
And since the AC is broken and it's actually about 82 degrees in here, she told us that she was "moist all over" and none of us could take that. It's too hot and we're cooking our brains
Monday, June 9, 2008
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
It was a bonding moment.
Also, at bocce, people were throwing the bocce balls and I wasn't really paying attention. My aunt Missy (she's 35 and mostly awesome) was like "hey, watch out! You need to always be aware of the balls around you" and we both lost our shit we were laughing so hard.
We're inappropriate.
We're inappropriate.
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