I am happier on thursday than I am on monday, tuesday, or wednesday.
I am happier than on monday, because monday is the first day of work day. not fun. but I buy sashimi for dinner, so that's good.
I am happier than on tuesday, because tuesday we don't get sushi usually. the reason (previously) being that fish markets are supposedly closed on tuesday, so it was the general consensus that the fish isn't fresh... (of course, I looked all of this up, and found that most sushi grade fish are frozen hours after they are caught to kill parasites and what not and as long as they stay frozen, then they are good to go until they are thawed.) this means that you can eat sushi any day and not really worry... I think we will start eating sushi on tuesday if possible also, but that would still not make tuesday as cool as thursday.
I am happier than on wednesday, because all day wednesday I'm thinking about it being thursday.
I am happy on thursday because I get to go home.
I like being home. home is good. I like being home especially when I know lorie is going to be home... plus I'll have a four day weekend this week. this makes this thursday (today) especially happier for me.
Thursday, August 31, 2006
happy thursday...
posted @ 10:45 by ryan in [ What the...? ]
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
gross...
posted @ 17:34 by ryan in [ What the...? ]
so I pull into work this morning about 8am.
I park in a shady spot under a tree across the street from the office.
I'm working, I'm working, I'm working...
lunch time, no plans. roommate and I decide to go to quizno's and to stop and get cough drops at cvs (he's coughing)
walk to the car.
get in.
start the car and notice that someone has, inexplicably, managed to get an unraveled prophylactic on the windshield of my car.
[insert wretching and disgust mixed with half-laughing - didn't look to see if it was used or not]
nasty.
so I turn on the windshield wipers and the washing fluid... the first two swipes made me gag even more.
nasty, nasty, nasty...
I probably used half of the fluid in the reservior, the problem is that it gets stuck on the edge of the windshield.
I back up and TEAR out of the parking lot. the latex flies off the car onto the street.
wipers and fluid still going.
uugghhh....
the next 30 minutes is used to duscuss who would have done something so disgusting and why I would be the target.
... ... ...
yeah. this week is going great...
someone please shoot me now.
Thursday, August 03, 2006
14 Going on 30...
posted @ 09:53 by ryan in [ What the...? ]
that's the name of the movie that I couldn't remember earlier. (I already updated the older entry...)
btw - the older woman in the question (who happens to be the teacher in this movie) is the same person who plays ryan atwood's mother in the OC.
