Okay, I'm watching a movie on HBO and what do I hear? The insipid gravelly voice of Randy Newman. Must this no-talent assclown write and sing every fucking soundtrack for movies. I mean, I think it's actually the same song, like a template and he just changes the names and stuff.
Ugh. Make him STOP. I mean, he makes me postal.
It's FINALLY HERE. Yes, the Vernis Rouge LV that I've been waiting for like, THREE MONTHS for. It's really beautiful. Pictures to follow once I get onto my own computer.
That I should tell him about his kid's shennanigans. I guess I'm being selfish, but I am worried about how it will affect our working relationship.
Usually I don't go around asking tons of people for advice, but you gotta admit, this is a sticky situation.
Okay, two South Park references in two seconds. I really must be losing my mind.
On a completely different note, how can you buy something and completely misplace it while it's still IN THE BAG? I bought a little roller to complete my bathroom paint job, and I put it in some kind of alternative reality, because it is nowhere to be found. Am I doomed to look at blue painter's tape for the rest of my days? ARGH.
I have this friend. Okay, he's my boss. We share an office so we've actually become friends, sort of. (No, not in THAT way, you perv). Besides, he's way older than I am (not that it matters much, but he was having children when I was still playing with dolls, so the squick factor is there).
Anyway, he has a daughter who just graduated from high school. The week after she graduated she basically skipped off with her boyfriend, who my boss hates. He believes he's a deadbeat with no future. They got into an argument, and she left the house. She's now living with a friend. He fears the worst. He confessed all to another coworker and I. We both tried to convince him to get her to Planned Parenthood right away, because well...we remember what it was like to be 18 and "in love".
Then I have this thought, every person from 14-25 has a myspace, right? So, I decide to play Lois Lane and do a search on her name. She pops up.
Kids, she's engaged as of Sunday. She's not coming back. He's got her a ring and everything. (At least he has good taste.) And, he doesn't sound that bad. Her comments make him sound quite sweet and patient, actually. Of course, she's an 18 year old in love, and she feels like they're "destined" or something because her parents are against it. Besides, they're 18 (he may be older by a year. I'm not sure). I mean, my dad thought my old boyfriend in HS was a deadbeat loser, and now he's the controller of a major corporation. I mean, we were ALL idiots back then, right? Of course, I didn't run away and get engaged at 18 without any definite plans, so I can't really compare myself to her.
I personally can't believe that college and career wasn't drummed into her at an early age by my boss like it was with my dad. I mean, my boss graduated with a freaking electrical engineering degree. That's not exactly a simple jaunt down Liberal Arts lane (and I can say this b/c I have one of those LA degrees).
I don't know what to do. I am certain he doesn't know about the engagement, or what he would have mentioned it.
Oh no! He just got a call from his mom...now his grandfather's died. If it's one thing, it's 50. I've decided to keep my mouth shut for now.
I'm talking about extensions. You've seen 'em everywhere. Jessica Simpson is supposedly selling them. All the celebs are wearing them.
When you get extensions, they are the original length (and possibly color) of the original person wearing them (unless they synthetic. Then that's a whole new ballgame.)
Kids, just because they CAME that long doesn't mean you KEEP THEM that long. You're supposed to TRIM them to a more natural length. Am I insane or something? Really now.
And why are they always so wavy when they go on? Do they just get funky after they're cut off the orignal owner?
They confirmed me manually and said it was to be delivered in 30 days. Now I don't know if that means that after 30 days it will be delivered, or it will be delivered in 30 days.
Hopefully, the bag will show up. Most of my other ventures into this free stuff thing have been busts.
I never did have to fill out any tax forms or anything beforehand. At least customer service didn't refer to any.
Oh, and my 60 days are up with YFDB. After they kept changing my referral numbers, I just gave up. I mean, SIX referrals with all those offers? It's hard enough trying to get someone to do ONE or TWO.