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Tuesday. 12.15.09 2:00 pm
i'm going to attempt to make monkey bread tonight with sporadic. we shall see how that goes...
...anyone ever had monkey bread? i really wonder why it's called that.
the dexter season finale was last night. it was the craziest one ever. i'm pretty sure i said "oh my fucking god" out loud at the television.
back to season 3 tonight. i need certain people to catch up with me!
i'm still at work right now. it's pretty crazy here. i had to do three wire transfers all at once, and i had to do that around making business referrals and ordering checks and resolving loan issues. what a crazy place.
...as always, i'm ready for bed.
Monday. 12.14.09 1:53 pm
i'm in a pretty good mood right now. i just ate a chocolate truffle that some peepees from the construction company who remodeled our buildings gave us.
...that's right, i said peepees. it's gonna be a thing.
my eyes are fucking heavy. i wish i wasn't tired. i didn't even stay up late last night. i wonder is the big bang theory and/or how i met your mother are new tonight... i guess we'll see. what's on the menu for dinner? who knows. times are going by so slowly, and i don't know how to make time pass any quicker.
seems i have lots of unanswerable questions. ugh. all i know is i'm ready to go to bed.
it's only 2 pm. wtfmate?
i got some of my christmas shopping done. i'm going to put it in terms of the letters of the alphabet as to how many people i must shop for. here we go:
christ, i have to go all the way to q. lemme go back and see which ones i have gifts for.
the whole letter this is confusing me. but it looks like i've got a lot of work to do.
Friday. 12.11.09 11:15 am
my mouth is watering... is it because i want a steak? mostly.
i get to leave work at 1:30 PM today, which is 5 hours ahead of schedule. i'm looking forward to it. i'm gonna see what kit is up to, i think, and go hang with him for a bit.
so the TSO was awesometacular. i am telling people at work about them, but no one seems to know who they are. it's a bit upsetting, as they are very talented, and super awesome.
the first half of the show was a christmas story, so there was narration intertwined with awesome epic christmas music.
(in teen girl squad voice) it's over!!!
...it's getting quite cold around here... where did the summer go?
Thursday. 12.10.09 3:03 pm
what should i do with my PPS?
i need to put them to a good cause. no one accepted my challenge in NWF, no one accepted my PPS opportunity.
they are USELESS!!! *burns PPS*
they don't go away!!! *napalms PPS*
on a lighter note, my arm feels slightly better than it did yesterday. i don't know if i mentioned it here, but it was aching pretty awfully. i even left work early just so i could rest it. i instead ended up taking my sis to get her car, and playing super smash bros melee with kit.
oh! i saw niki's little sis, chrissy, play some violin at a concert last night. actually, i only heard it, as there were two tall people standing right in front of me. really? standing room only, for an elementary school concert?
anyways, i could at least comprehend 1/2 of the songs they were "playing." i'll leave it at that.
at least the violinists trumped the full band. the full band SUCKED. i know they are in elementary school, and yeah, we should all be supportive, but it's called PRACTICE!!! helloooooo!
some of the kids were clearly holding one note the whole time, and just playing it in tune with the song. that just sounds awful. those kids are obviously being forced to play, and should give up, as if i meet them face to face their musical dreams will be obliterated.
i mean... um... good job!
chrissy did fine though. so did the other strings players.
tonight, i'm going to see the transiberian orchestra. if you don't know who they are, then you're a deprived person. see you in the aftermath...
Wednesday. 12.9.09 10:04 am
i think that i have come to the conclusion that i hate doctors. i am not sure why... it may be because of that hemmorhage i had. i just realize that i get hurt a lot, and i don't ever go to the doctors.
the last time i worked up the gut to see a doctor (i went to see a neurologist because i get frequent headaches every day) he told me that it wasn't a serious condition, and there's nothing i can do about it. thanks, doc. oh yeah, then i got charged an arm an a leg for his words of (non)advice.
before that, i saw a doctor because i was having chest pains (this was following some sort of allergic reaction i got from eating some fucked up spicy chocolate). she told me to get an xray. i got one, and the xray showed nothing. she said don't worry about it, nothing is on the xray. thanks, doc. then, i got charged by her for HER words of (non)advice, immediately followed by a bill for the xray.
before that, i saw a dotor because i felt like i broke a toe in my foot playing soccer(a foot specialist...whatever you call them). i happened to wear flip flops to the doctor's appointment, and he said it's because i wear flip flips, so stop wearing flip flops. thanks, doc. then he gave me a bill for HIS words of (non)advice.
i know what you're thinking: don't you have health insurance? YES. yes, i do. but for some reason, i keep getting charged for these visits. i didn't even get any information that helped me.
actually, the most recent doctor i saw was from me dislocating my shoulder in ocean shitty, whoops, city, maryland. i went to the hospital and they popped it back into place, and instantly my pain was gone. finally! a doctor's visit that i was okay with... be it unscheduled.
...few days later i got a bill for the 8 mile ambulance ride ($200) and the two seconds of them fixing my shoulder ($300).
i guess i deserved that. after all, they gave me painkillers and morphene. oh wait, no they didn't.
i think maybe my issue is with the insurance company i have, not with the doctors themselves...
(given the choice, i would still not vote for a government owned health policy though. obama can suck it. that's right, i went political.)
Saturday. 12.5.09 9:22 am
i was eating a chocolate bar this morning, and on the front it said "world's finest chocolate."
so, naturally, i had higher expectations than normal chocolate. i took a bite, and it was awful.
so, outloud, i said "agree to disagree."
then i realized that i will probably end up using that phrase a lot with inanimate or nonliving objects. or animals. like, if my dog has an accident on the carpet, the dog may think that they are allowed to do that, so i will say "agree to disagree."
it's gonna be a thing.
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