Monday, March 9, 2009
Daylight Savings Stinks!
Granted, it is nice to leave for the bus early in the morning and not have it still really dark out, but losing an hour of much needed sleep on Sunday and having my sleep schedule completely thrown off for the next few weeks makes it so not worth it! Daylight Savings - I HATE you, I LOATHE you, I wish you'd never been invented!
Thursday, March 5, 2009
To the guy who was hooked up to an oxygen tank and smoking a cigarette...
Dude - what were you thinking?!!!!! Were you hoping to burst into flame, or better yet, explode and take out anyone standing near you? Stupid!!!!
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Urban Slang for the Hip Jedi
Yo dawg, my homeboys are not the gangsta droids you're lookin for - step off!

Urban Slang for the Hip Jew
Step off \step-'of\ - to back off or retreat from a situation in order to avoid a confrontation.
Grill \gril\ - face
Chutzpah \chkoots' pah\ - nerve, gall, brazeness, audacity
Tuchus \took' us\ - rear end, butt, behind, derriere
Props to your chutzpah, dawg, but you need to step off and get out of my grill before I pop a cap in your tuchus.
Grill \gril\ - face
Chutzpah \chkoots' pah\ - nerve, gall, brazeness, audacity
Tuchus \took' us\ - rear end, butt, behind, derriere
Props to your chutzpah, dawg, but you need to step off and get out of my grill before I pop a cap in your tuchus.
You're only as old as you feel you are
This morning while I was out in service, this sister was telling me about this psychologist dude who has a book or something about a person's "eternal age." It's the age one feels they are, which can be quite different from their actual age. He said that most people stay a certain age in their head and a significant event in their life can play a part in what age that is. That being said, I turned 25(ish) again a couple of days ago. I refuse to go any higher than that - at least in this system. Maybe, if this system lasts long enough (though I really hope it doesn't) and I'm literally in my fifties, I might be ok with the term, "realy, really, really late twenties."
Thursday, February 19, 2009
My name is Tiff and...
I'm an Idolholic. Well, they say that admitting it is the first step towards recovery. Honestly, I probably wouldn't be admitting to this, but a close friend of mine today confessed to her following the show this season and that gave me the courage to admit that I, too, have a problem. I blame Mark. He had a cable guy out here a few weeks ago to fix his hi-def and in the process of fixing it, the cable guy disconnected my line. Since it's Mark's account, he has to call he guy to fix it and my procrastinating bro has yet to do it. Channel 13 is the only station I get in clearly. When Idol started, I just had the tv on for noise, but that's how it starts. Then there was this guy who looks like Robert Downey Jr., and he can really sing, and he has this sob story about lsoing his wife...next thing you know, I'm not only watching the show, but actually calling in and voting! What has become of me?!!! Is there a 12-step program I can join? Somebody organize and intervention, please! I hear that Idol is the gateway drug of bad reality tv; pretty soon I could be watching Survivor, or The Bachelor or any of those stupid pseudo-reality MTV shows that feature Lauren Conrad and company. Yikes! If I start watching Bromance, you have my permission to shoot me.
BTW - I still secretly hope that Danny Gokey wins this season. Go Danny!
BTW - I still secretly hope that Danny Gokey wins this season. Go Danny!
Labels:
American Idol,
Danny Gokey,
reality tv
Sunday, February 8, 2009
He's Just Not That Into You
OK - all of you girls out there who haven't seen this movis are probably thinking it's the ultimate chick flick and you just can't wait to see it. Conversely, all of you guys are probably thinking, "Oh no - she's gonna try and drag me to another lame chick flick. Well, fellows, check out this youtube video and you may change your mind.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Friday, January 23, 2009
Who woulda thought?
Today, Nikki and I were driving through Redmond on our way to Duvall when I noticed a sign for the Rosa Parks Elementary School. Hmmmmm - an grade school named after a famous figure in racial equality...in Redmond, Washington. I wonder how many African American kids actually go to that school. It just seems a bit odd to me; kind of like having a MLK Jr. Day Parade starting with festivities in Enumclaw and ending with a Equal Rights Ball in Yelm.
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