Yesterday 3 - Me 0.
Someone out there is wishing hateful shit on me. CUT IT OUT! Yesterday:
- Taught 3 lessons with a crusty booger poking out my nose. Yo, fellow instructors, thanks for *not* looking out!
- Had meeting, but left jacket somewhere else. Sigh.
- Ripped the crotch of my pants before meeting. How the hell did this happen?
So, yeah, I lost to Yesterday. So did this guy but on a different day: I Has a Sweet Potato. “The short version, for those who do not feel like reading the whole post: ARRRRRRG. Fucking sweet potatoes.”
Random Linkage.
Enjoy:
- Mr. Lee CatCam::Cat Tours :: Should be called The Secret Life of Cats. I am surprised he wasn’t executed for spying.
- I CAN HAS CHEEZBURGER? print spooler error :: Is the net going through some sort of cat fetish stage?
- DailyLit: Read books by email and RSS. :: About:
We created DailyLit because we spent hours each day on email but could not find the time to read a book. Now the books come to us by email. Problem solved.
- For my Japanese audience: 我が妻との闘争 :: 可哀相な旦那さん. This guy’s wife is a total… (via Happy-Go-Lucky: Coco in Tokyo - cocochic’s Blog on Vox)
- WARNING: What follows is wrong and contains profanity. YouTube - hitler banned from xbox live. :: It takes a sick mind to come up with stuff like this.
A Letter.
Dear Today
I’ll meet you in front of Aeon Jusco after work. Say goodbye to your family and friends because I am going to hand you your posterior.
Yours Truly, ME
Is it just me or is this not the first time your pants have ripped open at work?
Curt
It is a reoccurring theme, yes. Maybe it is the nature’s way of telling me, “Pants are not required.”