November 16th, 2005
Some days just suck until the last minute. Thank you, Mr. Full Moon! Rushed around trying to get ready for the board meeting tomorrow after just being informed today that I’ll be conducting it, pretty much from start to finish, for the first time ever… Wish me luck!
Then, as if the day wasn’t already fubar, I had the extreme honor of being verbally assaulted by a deranged freakette, which took the wind right out of my sails when it comes to that whole wanting “friends of the female variety” idea.
God bless the gym for rescuing this day from total disaster. After a fantastic spinning session where I imagined all my problems as the asphalt, I emerged to see a familiar face standing at the check-in desk…
Remember when I told you a story about that guy from chemistry class? In a Twilight Zone moment, today I met up with Hassan McCullough, who still stands by his original assessment of my backside.
Entry Filed under: Carrie's Rants
6 Comments
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Char | November 17th, 2005 at 12:24 am
Good luck on your meeting tommorrow. Sorry about the deranged freak moment.
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Andrew QH | November 17th, 2005 at 1:45 am
Your post, for whatever reason, makes me want to go to Disneyland… You’re welcome to come with.
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soapbox.SUPERSTAR | November 17th, 2005 at 7:42 am
Don’t let one weirdo screw it up for the rest of potential female friends! It never hurts to have somebody comment on your backside!!!
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Chaz | November 17th, 2005 at 9:01 am
While it is true that there are the days that suck to the last minute, there are also days that just suck entirely. Though knowing there are days with more suckage is than the current sucky day is not of much consolation, it is nice to know that the glass isn’t completely empty. After all this discussion of suckage, I feel I must say something a little more upbeat. In the words of Sir-Mix-A-Lot….
I like big butts and I can not lie
You other brothers can’t deny
That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung
There we go. All is better.
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Jenny | November 17th, 2005 at 1:11 pm
Yay, you get to be in charge! I shall root for you on the sidelines with sparkly pompoms.
I’m so silly. Good luck!
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Lisa | November 17th, 2005 at 3:43 pm
The gym is my meditation.