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Friday, March 09, 2007

Whatever happened to "Where's the Beef?"

The title is but one of many thoughts swirling in my mind as I prepare for slumber.

Ahhh...Weezer. The perfect "tweener" music for an evening where you're not sure if you want to get pumped up or power down. I think I'll pump one fist in the air and rest my head on my other hand whilst I listen. Best of both worlds solution.

I have an inordinate amount of toonies on my desk right now. 7 of them, in fact. Normally, I'd use them and treat myself to a car wash, but that just doesn't make sense in March in Saskatoon. I probably won't save them until then, so now I wonder how I will spend $14 in change. Maybe I'll flick them down one of those swirling mall wishing wells that always captures my attention. Maybe I'll save them for an inevitable wheel alignment that comes with driving in March in Saskatoon. I'm keeping all options open.

I've been teaching myself how to use PowerPoint this week with my obscene amount of free daytime. I don't understand why I haven't used it yet...it's been on my computer since I moved here and I should've been forced to use it at some point in university. Anyhoo, I figured the time to learn is now...especially since I lied and said on my resume that I can use it. With my luck, I'd have to make a PowerPoint presentation of the very job interview I'd be attending as a prerequisite for further consideration.

I think I discovered this week that I might be a bit of a control freak. As much as I thought it would be a relief over the last while to let other people handle my affairs for a change, that is not the case. I'm more hands-on than I thought I was...I don't like being left out of the loop. I guess that's a good thing?

Going to go see Incubus in Regina in mid-May. I found a presale password floating around on the internet a few days ago, and now I have tickets ahead of most of the general public. Now will I be driving from Saskatoon to get there, or will I be driving from a place in Regina to get there? Hmmmm...

Britney Spears has been making Kevin Federline look real good lately. Who could possibly have envisioned that mere months ago? You know who else is glad Britney's gone bonkers? That crazy diaper-wearing astronaut. It's a shame really...that was a joke with staying power until Britney came along.

So Chris Simon clubs a hockey stick in the face of another player on the 3 year anniversary of Todd Bertuzzi sucker punching Steve Moore. I wasn't aware anybody actually celebrated that anniversary, but I guess Chris does! If he had whacked him in the throat, he might have killed him. It seems as though you would actually have to kill a man in order for the NHL to rightly discipline thugs like Chris.

This blog brings me closer to bedtime...I'm up at 7am. Normally I'd complain about waking up that early, but since I've slept in all week I have no solid foundation upon which to form a complaint that make you all feel sympathy for me. I'm off to get a cold glass of milk.

Bonne nuit.

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