whenever you have any free time google gunther or go to http://www.gunthernet.com. watch the videos. definitely worth the time. i still can't get over that some guy with a bad greasy mullet and molester moustache thinks he is soo hot and stuff. but it makes for good times. plus if you go to http://www.thatvideosite.com and search for tralala or gunther or ding dong song, you can watch a bunch of nerdy guys that sing and dance along to it and then broadcast it on the internet.
so i downloaded his ding ding dong song to my cell phone and it is lincoln's ring. haha. actually i haven't had it ring in public yet. i know once it does i will be too embarrassed and will have to eventually change it. but i call myself from his phone just to get a laugh.
i had some stories to tell and that was the main reason i started this blog tonight. now i am at a loss. hmm, let me think.
ok here's one - funny story from work today. actually borderline annoying (if you had to suffer through it like i did). one of the ladies i work with brought a potty chair to work to give to the other lady who was about to embark on the whole potty training adventure with her little girl. so here is this potty sitting by her desk. every one that passed by had to make some "clever" comment. pretty soon william and one of the ladies had a whole comedy routine.
oh so why is there a potty there?
oh, you know, we're so busy here that we can't even leave our desks. (haha)
or:
just so lazy didn't want to have to walk down the hall. (heehee)
imagine having to listen to this about 10+ times in a few hour time span. not so haha or heehee then lemme tell ya.
today we went to linc's sister's house to see their new truck. i was watching the kids while linc and art took it for a drive. abby, my niece, who is 4 (which she reminded me of several times), was asking me a billion questions. like do you know where we live? i do. i know where aunt lisa lives. i asked her, what about your gramma? oh she lives in globe. i said what about your other gramma? she looked at me confused (her other gramma goes by nana). i said, doesn't she live in tucson (that is where art is from). she looks at me all wide eyed that's where my nana lives, how did you know. so i told her the obvious truth, i know everything. she looks at me with a devilish grin and says oh yeah, then what letter is four? stumped i say, hmm, abby, i don't know. she says i guess you don't know everything. little stinker. this is the girl that blames everything on her little brother. and also tries to convince him that hot things aren't hot to see if he will touch them. devil child.
well, i guess i should hit the hay. another long day at the office slaving over the keyboard.
oh and i think i am going to boycott myspace for a little while. starting to feel all highschooly again and would rather not. gets me thinking about all the stupid mistakes i made. plus, when i see someone's profile, someone that maybe i didn't treat all that great or didn't know how to handle a situation with them or whatever, i feel guilty, especially now that i know i didn't handle the situation as gracefully as i could have. i want to say i'm sorry but is that lame? besides, i seriously doubt that all they do is think about that moment and have me on their shit list like in billy madison.
on a somewhat different subject but similar nonetheless, do you ever think back to a time when you blurted something out (verbal vomit if you will - thank you kayla) then later regretted it?
maybe i should include a "thought of the day" section in the blog... especially since i am soo thoughtful. haha.
btw - the new depeche mode cd playing the angel has some good tunes on it. some are a bit out there, but all in all quite a good cd.
ok ok now i am really going to bed. oh wait, forgot to mention that linc had to get his big toe toenail ripped out because it was growing too wide for his nail bed. so now he has this bloody piece of toenail sitting on our dining table as a trophy of his battle wounds. says he is going to make it into a necklace with his bloody wisdom teeth that he saved. my husband is a sicko!
last time - good night all!!
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