Saturday, March 05, 2005
Went to work today and it was skate-tastic. I ran into one person, and it made the people in the car laugh. No one was hurt, so it was all good. My new skates are coming in the mail next week.

Mother neglected her one assignment I gave her today. I called her on my way to work and asked if she would stop by in an hour or two and let the babies back into the house. She said okay. I return home at 530 to see them outside. Apparently she though I was getting off at 930. When I was getting off makes no difference since I asked her to come by at around one. Subaru had been on the roof the whole time and Lambourgini had been in the house alone. Mother was very neglectful and I hope she is never responsible for another life again.

I called DirecTV to ask them about the charge. I said that I thought it was on an old Pagasus account since that was the only one that had my bank info. Apparently they don't understand it. Of course I was talking to a non native English speaker, so we had trouble communicating. I called the "pegasus" number and it just connected me back to DirecTV. This lady told me to go to the bank and report a fraud case and then the bank would contact DirecTV and they would tell them that I don't have an account with them. So, that is what I will be doing on Monday. HooRay. I'm not sure if I'll get my money back, but I just want to be done with AmSouth. The lesson of the story is never try to live the fast life in a small town.

Today at work some Latino gentlemen gave me a two dollar tip and one older man called me honey repeatedly. I also had a guy wink at me when he gave me his tip. Of all three groups, I hope the Latino men come back because they seem nice. The winker can come back, and if he does it again, I will ask him why he winked at me. The last man can never come back because I don't like being called honey.

Here are my new skates:



Aren't they pimp-tastic?

| Maribeth| | 5:26 PM|

Friday, March 04, 2005
I am the crappiest poster on the face of the planet.












And I don't care. This is my 4th post of the year. I will honestly try this thing again. If it doesn't work out, I'll just post pictures of the cats. Everyone loves cats.

| Maribeth| | 9:50 PM|



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foil ball was created many years ago in a middle room in a house in Nashville
two sisters were sitting in recliners, lesiurly tossing a ball made of foil to one another
little did they know that they were about to create the best game ever
they called the game "foil ball", and it was good

since then, foil ball has become the official game of Earth

kudos to these two sisters, the people of Earth thank you


equipment


-a ball made of foil
-two chairs at least four feet apart
-a desire to kick some foil butt
-foil lasso (optional)
-foil hat (optional)


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-the foil ball must be made of foil
-the foil may not come from a roll of foil
-the players may not move out of their chairs
-the foil lasso may only be used as a very last resort
-the foil hat is only for looks, because all good foil ballers know, you
must be stylin' and profilin' when playing foil ball



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