March 2009
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Your Logo Makes Me Barf →
Whole bucketful of eewy awesome.
adamisacson:
Via Andrew Sullivan.
It's okay. I was jealous, too.
So yesterday my hub tells me about an old friend/acquaintance from high school with whom he just re-connected via Facebook.
“Oh really? Who’s that?”
“Jenny Shimizu.”
I am speechless. He continues. “Yeah, she’s this friend that went on to New York and became like a big model there or something.” I am still speechless. “I guess she’s...
Amy, Amy, Amy... →
I love British tabloids. It’s an old article, but hilarious.
i get it...
… you’re pissed that your reqest didn’t get handled. See, the way your email is all hastily written and the overuse of pronouns? I understand. You’re frustrated. I also know this because you wrote the word, “frustrated.” But honestly, I’m not interested in lying to you about semantics. I don’t give a crap about semantics. If I tell you that I...
Fresno. Delicious Fresno. →
Also, anyone else have a deep, personal fear of developing tourettes whenever you’re being interviewed or like, in a meeting?
Level 8, btw.
Ever sit there, staring at the monitor, completely paralyzed by the vast amount of work to be done & then play Tetris instead?…Me neither.
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And I ran...
I left the bathroom, and behind me (coming from further down the hall) was a coworker from another department. We were both headed toward the area where we both work, and I was a good 5 feet ahead of him.
I did not stop to let him catch up with me. As such, we did not have stilted conversation about how his weekend was, or what is going on with his family. Or why he was carrying an empty mayo jar...
No matter where or how long you wait, you can rest assured that you *will* hear a Huey Lewis song.