So I have an interview tomorrow, and BADLY needed a manicure. I go to my usual Vietnamese salon, and get mammason *sic* who owns the place. She talks throughout my manicure, and I don't hardly understand a word she says. One of her male employees walked in with some onions and I commented on dinner. She got all excited and started saying SOMEthing about those onions.
When I went to the light table to dry my nails, she gave me a piece of paper and pen, and told me to write down my number so she could call me when she brought food in tomorrow. Then, she gave me this HUGE envelope full of coupons.
Um...I don't LOOK that unemployed, dang.
I'm just sayin'...this doesn't happen to normal people.
(Sorry to my friends for not keeping up, BTW. Life's just been ROUGH lately and I've had nothing good to say, as most days are fearful and not good journaling material.)
When I went to the light table to dry my nails, she gave me a piece of paper and pen, and told me to write down my number so she could call me when she brought food in tomorrow. Then, she gave me this HUGE envelope full of coupons.
Um...I don't LOOK that unemployed, dang.
I'm just sayin'...this doesn't happen to normal people.
(Sorry to my friends for not keeping up, BTW. Life's just been ROUGH lately and I've had nothing good to say, as most days are fearful and not good journaling material.)
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I'm on facebook but its purpose for me is to play Mafia Wars :D (I'm high rankin' now, baybay). I've missed some of you a lot. Others, I just dunno what to say. lol :) Might as well be honest at this point in the journal game.
Isn't that a bizarre story?! Don't ask me why she felt the need to feed me. lolol :)
I added ya!
I've missed you. I hope things start going up immediately!
I'm telling ya, all I have to do is leave the house and strangeness occurs. lol :) I'm a weirdo magnet.
Yeah, sometimes you just run out of things to say on LJ. Happens to me now and then. Glad you're still around, though.
Hugs for the roughness... hope the Spawnlette is flourishing and happy.
It's not that I ran out of things to say, but that I had too much to say, most of which was not good news. That's why I backed off. Nobody - let's admit it - likes reading gloom and doom day after day, myself included.
*hugs* back :) The spawnlette is driving in a brand new car, and has found her wings. I just checked into college to make sure we were set for next summer (and we are - thank God for my veteran's status). :D
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