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boognishnash
10 April 2008 @ 10:11 pm
Dan r sick. When Dan r sick Shannon ets Rochers til 10:00 pm 'cus he is not here to tell her "Stop etting the Rochers! Dammits! dem r mine Rochers, too!" Well, now it is too late cause der be no more Rochers cause de be in me tummy and de feel good there. De have a good home. Damm--Need more Rochers.
 
 
My feelings: gigglygiggly
 
 
boognishnash
13 January 2008 @ 10:10 am
What Be Your Nerd Type?
Your Result: Science/Math Nerd
 

(Absolute Insane Laughter as you pour toxic chemicals into a foaming tub of death!)

Well, maybe you aren't this extreme, but you're in league with the crazy scientists/mathmeticians of today. Very few people have the talent of math and science is something takes a lot of brains as well. Thank whosever God you worship, or don't worship, so thank no deity whatsoever in your case, for you people! Most of us would have died off without your help.

Social Nerd
 
Literature Nerd
 
Musician
 
Drama Nerd
 
Gamer/Computer Nerd
 
Anime Nerd
 
Artistic Nerd
 
What Be Your Nerd Type?
Quizzes for MySpace
 
 
boognishnash
04 December 2007 @ 09:59 pm
So I called the next morning to let the manager know about the horrible service. He told me that it should not have happened and he was going to have a talk with the night crew. He also asked me for my address because now I am going to be getting 2 value meals and a potato for free. It's all about the potato....YUMMMM!
 
 
boognishnash
I am confused. I thought that fast food places made drive thru's for people's conveniences. This was not the case at the Wendy's at Neenah.

We would have been much better off going in. We should have gotten the hint when it wasn't even plowed yet--this was 7:00 at night--about 24 hours after the snowstorm--plenty of time for a business to get this done! We ordered our food and they took our money. We then noticed that there were two cars parked ahead of us waiting for their orders... Not a good sign. I also saw two employees joking around in the store--excuse me, but if there are so many people waiting, shouldn't you be working??? We ended up having to pull ahead even though there wasn't anyone behind us and we sat and sat. Rhiannon started to cry and just wouldn't stop. This went on for literally 20 f-ing minutes and finally the car that was ahead of us was given their food. We called to the employee and asked about ours and he said it would just be a second...

5 minutes later I went into the store and picked up the food that was just being bagged.

I'm calling the store and talking to a manager tomorrow! Wow.
 
 
boognishnash
28 October 2007 @ 10:30 pm
Just wondering when the year of broken is going to be over. My dryer decided to break today and I have to call someone tomarrow. Its making a horrible grinding sound and there are tiny metal shavings in the lint trap. Not good! (On the positive side, our house did not burn down...)
 
 
Esta a...: home
My feelings: grumpygrumpy
 
 
boognishnash
18 September 2007 @ 09:22 am
Job?  
I don't know if I should laugh at this point. I received a postcard in the mail yesterday for a job. Toys-r-us wants me to come back for the X-Mas season again this year because I did such a good job last year. I take it as a compliment and we do need the money, but I can't work right now, and after the baby's born, I need to find a job that will pay a lot more than TRS. At least I know one place would hire me and I would get a 10% discount...lol :)
 
 
My feelings: blahblah
 
 
boognishnash
04 August 2007 @ 11:41 pm
I haven't posted in a while since Sgt-D's compy crashed. I was logged off and didn't have the patience to figure out/make a new password. I know, lame excuse.

We have started the house hunt in earnest finally. We saw one that we both liked a lot, but by the next day an offer was made on it and we really are not in a position to make an offer on a house yet. Ours isn't even up for sale yet. Our realtor did come by and looked ours over and is going to be giving us a little booklet that will give us an idea of what our duplex will go for, probably on Tuesday, and then we will have it on the market--yea!

We have started to pack. This is to help "de-clutter" the house and give it a bigger feel for when people go though it. Also, the sooner that things get packed, the better. I don't know how much longer I will be able to help.

As some of you know, my doc was concerned early on that I may have preaclampsia (sp). This was confirmed this past Thursday. I am now going to a specialist once a week to check my blood pressure and other tests--aka my weekly pricks. I have not been sent to bed, but I have been told to take it easy as much as I can.

Finally, for those who need/want to know Sgt-d and I have finally registered at Shop-ko and Target.

Okay, I think I need to go to bed now so I don't sleep until noon again...
 
 
Esta a...: home
My feelings: chipperchipper
 
 
boognishnash
29 July 2007 @ 11:30 pm
sgt-d's compy crashed today. No work, no ggod, no fun. We think that it is the motherboard, so we will probably get a new one and more memory instead of a new compy. It might save us $600--I hope.
 
 
My feelings: irritatedirritated
 
 
boognishnash
21 July 2007 @ 11:04 am
This has been the second day now in a row that a bird has divebombed my window--and flew away. I don't know what it is trying to prove by doing this--"I want more birdseed--we're out" or what. It's not like I keep the windows completely clean where they think that they're not there are something--there is dog goober on them and everything--I just don't get it. It might even be the same bird which might explain it (brain damage) or the bird should know better by now. Or, it is just a bird and I should stop reading so much into it... Dan's laughing at me now--I'm done :)
 
 
boognishnash
20 July 2007 @ 06:01 pm
Found out today that I am spilling proteins. That means that I have 2/3 of the symptoms of preeclampsia (sp). Great. They just want to monitor the situation for now, so I have to take the test again (fun) and see how it goes.
 
 
My feelings: melancholymelancholy