| So, I'm not really blogging here anymore. Xanga kind of uhh....died. I still have a blog over on a blogger site if anyone's interested in keeping up. I like it better because people don't have to have an account in order to comment etc. Plus, the format for making entries and edits is really nice. So, if you're looking for me, I'm at
http://bloggerrsb.blogspot.com
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| While driving home from a late night Denny's excursion at around 1:55 a.m., I was roughly 2 or 3 miles from my house, having a nice chat with Jason when the two of us notice a deer running toward my car. I slam the brakes, but the deer isn't crossing in front of my car. It's not like I'm going right for it. No, instead the deer is running full force into the side of my car. That's right ladies and gentlemen, I got hit by a deer. I did not hit a deer. It hit me. And it fucked up the front panel of my car so that I can't open my driver's side door. It also crapped on the side of my car as it bounced off and ran away. Insult to injury, that's what I call that one. Deer can kiss my ass.
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| My company laid off 156 people in our office today. I was not one of them, but my boss was. I feel so bad for everyone. I hate our sucky economy. |
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| Ashlee Simpson and Pete Wentz are having a kid.
I hope it gets her original nose. |
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