15. Britney Spears. Day X. Pregnancy watch. Falls under the broader category of I really don’t give a damn what this particular celebrity is doing with her reproductive organs, nor do I much care about anyone else’s.
The subject did spark a funny conversation at work, which is about the only thing this topic has going [...]
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I don’t have the same feelings of regret as I did several months ago when I was moving. I guess because I was attached to my little house, warts and all. It was somewhere I had spent five years. I was also leaving the area I grew up, and that felt a bit sad too. [...]
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14. Infomercials. I’ve got a rant in the works, but I’m too tired from the insomnia at 4:30 in the morning, and watching a solid hour of infomercials to write much more.
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I dreamed this a couple of days ago, so I don’t remember it as vividly as I did. I didn’t write it down then because I was attempting to be good about not blogging while there was packing to be done.
Well, the packing still isn’t quite done, but I’ve worked hard today. Honest.
The theme seemed [...]
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13. Drug commercials. Who thought that allowing pharmaceutical companies to market to the public was a good idea? Actually, I’m often entertained by drug commercials. The first part of the commercial features happy people doing things they never thought they could do before, like go outside, enjoy pets, live without the pain of arthritis. Others [...]
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Never thought I could actually make my car insurance go down simply by moving. Inspired in reverse by From Vigo to Vega and roommate Heather’s recent experience getting quotes for the car she’s going to buy… I asked if my insurance would go down when I changed my address. And realized that sometimes moving can [...]
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Third cart makes acquaintance of other two. It’s brown with plastic grating, and it’s filled with stuff. Shopping cart guy tells the roommate that he just has some cleaning to do. He’s had stuff outside the apartment, and a bunch of boxes next to what must be his inoperable van.
Guy’s got some nice boxes. I’d [...]
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