So. I had errands to run today. I finished a couple and went to do a third and I locked my keys in the car. I called a friend and told her to please bring a rock. Or a hammer. She brought a rock. I guess that means she's "Old School". Haha! Well, we actually tried a wire hanger first In front of a bunch of girls selling Girl Scout Cookies. Yep. Teaching the kids life skills. Except that we were unsuccessful. My friend even enlisted the help of a stranger to try to open the car. We're going back later to try again. The rock is a last resort, but one I may have to use since I can't afford a locksmith. Then again, I can't afford a new window either! Hahaha! I'm screwed either way! WooHoo!
I was just thinking about this again today. It's something my mom said years ago.
Mom: I don't trust people with small teeth because they're descended from different monkeys.
Me: Mom, didn't you say your sister Fay had small teeth?
Mom:(Emphatically) Yes I did!
Me:(Thinking) Ooooookay.
Years later, I told a psychiatrist.
He said, "Well that's interesting!"
I've been sort of anti social (or maybe semi-social?) since joining this site. I don't have online access whenever I want, and I don't know much about all the fancy doodads people use to dress up their profiles.As a result,since I feel my profile "sucks", I haven't actually rated anyone yet. I just like to "hang out" in people's journals, occasionally making comments. Yeah, it's probably a little creepy. I'm not trying to be, I'm just a bit awkward. So, if you've reached out and I haven't responded (or barely responded), I don't mean to be insulting or anything, I just don't know what to say. All the same, I do enjoy being here, so thanks everyone. And keep writing! :)
COMMENTS
-
NLW
03:15 Feb 24 2011
Oops. I forgot some punctuation. Oh well.