You know I forgot all about the wings. And I remember that I wanted you to secretly forget them in the car LOL.. and yeah he's really old :O... REALLY OLD lol
I had gone through you the tab on your profile.
May it be the browser you are using? That's the only thing I can think of. Perhaps and AA may be of more help. I've never had issues with the blogs before!
Ah...I'm sorry. I misread your yes to I don't know what.
Well...I see your entry correctly.
Quote:
I'm sitting in my bed, and my little dog is outside barking. You think, oh a barking dog, how interesting poppet. Really f*cking interesting.
Well. Don't be rude. He never barks unless something is up. So of course, I'm sitting here paranoid. Then someone knocks on the door. I hate when people knock on my door.
First of all, if I don't know you're coming, as in, I did not invite you and you did not call to ask if I was busy, you are not welcome. I have a three year old, and I like to walk around in my underpants. I'm just warning you. If you show up at my house, you're likely to get an eyeful. Or be left standing outside. It's just rude to assume I have no life. Like I'm sitting here on the computer, bored or something. How dare you.
Second of all, we just installed a new front door. The sexy thang didn't come with a peephole. So, I'm not just going to go opening my door to any random person I didn't expect to be here. What if it's some crazy who knocks me out and kidnaps my kid or steals my goldfish or something? Crazy shit happens every day.
So, I opened the door. Pepper spray ready, mind you. And this guy was lucky. I ran errands today, so I was fully clothed. It turned out to be the deaf neighbor. Guess calling wasn't really an option. He's a very nice guy, but boy was that an akward conversation.
I am no good at making good first impressions for one, and second, I don't know many deaf people, so I don't really know how to talk to them. I'm always awkward, so, put awkward me into an awkward situation... recipe for disaster.
Not only was I standing there holding pepper spray, I was yelling everything I said, as if it would help him to understand me any better. He's got to be seven feet tall. I tried backing up a little as to not hurt my neck, which probably just made things look worse. Especially when I kept doing it, and backed over my toddler's stool.
*sigh*
I also caught my brand new oven on fire today.
I don't want to talk about it.
This is your first entry, right? (By the way, I'm sorry your day was scary/kinda not good!)
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