I woke up Saturday morning to a white filled world. The snow continued to fall all day, trapping my in my own house. And of course, my internet wasn't working.
Four days later, it's finally working again. Come on, comcast, get it together! I can't survive four days without internet access.
Who do they think I am, George Washington?
Once upon a time I lived in India. She didn't end up killing me, and I just wanted to thank her for that.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Gloria McAwesomeface
80% of Americans claim they want to write a book.
5% of those get past the first chapter.
less than .01% of those get published at all.
Get this, one of those less than .01% of 5% of 80% people?
She's totally my sister.
I hereby claim awesomeness-by-association.
5% of those get past the first chapter.
less than .01% of those get published at all.
Get this, one of those less than .01% of 5% of 80% people?
She's totally my sister.
I hereby claim awesomeness-by-association.
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