That isn't true.
I have a rich friend who is a 21st century Global Nomad; Home is an airport lounge and an i-Pad; Made sure his credit score did not go bad; With a freecreditscore.com app that he had; Downloaded it in the Himalayas; While meditating like a true playa'; Now when he's surfing down in Chillya he can see when his score is in danger.... If your a mobile type on the go; I suggest you take a tip from my fro, download the app, that let's you know, the free credit score.com lets go!
Not at all boring.
What the hell is the deal with Firefox lately? Damn thing crashes several times a day. IE is looking more and more appealing.
More of a sad mood than bad. A close friends father died, he was a really cool guy. Just hung out with them all over Easter. At least some of the last will be great memories. Rest in peace.
If his sister shows up again next year, count me in for camping next year. She's being extra whiny this year or I'm not on enough drugs to tolerate her as I did last year.
Sucks rooko. Remember the good times.
2 oz blended whiskey
Juice of 1/2 lemon
1/2 tsp powdered sugar
1/2 slice lemon
Shake blended whiskey, juice of lemon, and powdered sugar with ice and strain into a whiskey sour glass. Decorate with the half-slice of lemon, top with the cherry, and serve.
Wow. Maybe I should start complaining about the money my ex roomie still owes me
a friend on facebook posted this, may be worth a shot:
I'm not sure if I'm in a good mood or a bad mood. I got called "psychotic" by 10am today but I know I didn't do anything/my intentions were misconstrued so I guess I'm happy, actually.
My head is splitting and I threw up on my phone last night.
Chia, ever think that maybe you're fucking up? Just maybe?
Nope, because I feel great now.
^ 'Atta girl!
I'm really supremely annoyed that the spreading of my grandmother's ashes got postponed because my family can't get their freaking act together. Life is so short. What is the point in getting upset and holding grudges for over minute details and misunderstandings? They aren't willing to even listen to the other person's side after all this time - 20 some years! Be open to the facts or let it go already! It's insane.
I missed Coachella... twice this year, believe, it's a feeling that tugs at the heart strings -- a feeling akin to having to watch 80,000 'bros' banging a girl you really liked at one time...
I'll be bitter as fuck until I make my way back or make up for it; get some get-back on fate.
In fact, the only possible way I could make up for it is if I catch some Meshuggah/Mogwai/Sigur Ros/Bjork gigs this year.
It's too late, asshole, fuck off.
I think that I seriously hurt my foot last night.
I'm really sorry to hear that. If you need someone to talk to, I'll be practicing my listening skills on you!
my teacher decided that instead of a traditional final, it would instead be a ten page paper. fuck.