daringtobe's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Basura I think I am coming down with something. I have a scratchy throat big time. Oh well..I am sure it is sinus related. Unless its some type of plague like in the Stephen King book The Stand....but that's just me being paranoid. I went shopping with my Mom this weekend and she was wearing her pissy pants. Plus her pair of "feel sorry for me some more" undies. She got mad when I lost her in the Half Price store and I know she wanted to go off on me but she contained herself. When I go shopping, I like to look around I don't want to stay with the people I walked in the door with and tell them whether or not their butts look big in a pair of pants. I am selfish shopper...my Mother wants someone giving her attention 24/7 - I wish they had a "Real World" for old people - I have them put her on the show. I'm being mean....but hey...what's new. Plus I am a little cranky - I lost my Pete Yorn CD. Either that or our Hispanic cleaning crew took it..and I seriously doubt that they did. They have a hard time deciphering anything written in English. Whenever we have trash we have to put this flourescent orange sticker on it that say "basura" which I guess is spanish for trash. Which I don't mind doing...but you think trash would be obvious and these people can't read or speak english..they are not blind...whats with the bright orange? Oh well...time to get back to work! 11:41 a.m. - 2003-10-20 ******************************* |
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