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I have a confession
Ha ha, I was expecting something devilish....on the lines of "I am a sex addict." This the tamest confession ever.
Posted 12-09-2008 at 12:58 PM by Diesel11
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I have a confession
I kind of gave up on Christmas carols. Everyone tends to sing them in high voices. I think my voice is a little too low/deep for most of them.
And... I always sound flat in my own head.
But you're more than welcome to sing while in chat with me.
Posted 12-09-2008 at 12:54 PM by ScubaDvr
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I have a confession
My mom does this too. Starting around the day after Thanksgiving, she randomly bursts into Christmas carols at various points throughout the day. Usually it's not so bad, as my mom has a pretty good alto singing voice. But...sometimes she likes to sing in weird voices, or sing to the dogs, and THEN it gets a little weird.Posted 12-09-2008 at 12:30 PM by DiesIrae
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Finals week
I'm in the same boat I just can't wait for the Christmas break so I can breathe for a while. Here's to us all making it with great grades without killing ourselves!!!:biglaugh:Posted 12-09-2008 at 05:04 AM by lovestruck7
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My job at Circuit City, True Stories. PART TWO: Old Man Returns!!!!
Haha you gotta love retail . When i used to work in a book store we used to have nicknames for some of our regulars and i always ended up having to serve 'porn guy' who gets 'foriegn art magazines' but the ones that are basically porn.
And then there was the old guy who used to constantly proposition me . tell me about how lonely he was since his wife died (awkward or what) and then tell me he has this big house cute dogs and then say "what do you say deal or no deal" lol
Posted 12-09-2008 at 04:55 AM by minerva
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On Asian Man love, and the backwardness of my corn-fed location.
Sara great writing. I almost never read blogs, but I actually read this one.
Oh so that's really Won Bin. Damn I would totally pour honey all over him and lick it off ever so slowly
Women never sit on a bench in front of the Asian American center here. It's always a bunch of sausages.
I remember I applied to the University of Nebraska. I got rejected, but I guess I would not have fit in anyway!
Well once you move into the big city things will change. I really do hope you find your man one day. When you do, let me know. Give me his email address so I can write to that lucky son of a biscuit.Posted 12-09-2008 at 01:38 AM by PianoGuy













