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From My Pad to Yours

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Wednesday, May 17, 2006

Stats

I don’t know were to start. First of all for someone who keeps a blog and has a deep love for nerds and nerdy things Jessica isn’t very techy (understatement). I swear everything she touched the week I was with her broke, or started to act up. It is embarrassing how much trouble she had with Flicker, she promises to add photos to this post...they are on the camera, but will she be able to get them off?

Stats for the week:

O Home cooked meals, the closes we came was fruit.

1 rocking new hair cut…she got bangs and knows how to use them.

1 new pair of ass jeans.

2 shopping trips to find the perfect outfit for a date, and after the perfect outfit was bought she didn’t even wear it…she wore something else.

2 parties

2 green (my favorite color) dresses bought. One for the engagement party and one is a bride’s maids dress.

3 dates with 3 different guys, 2 of them were good…and 1 not so good.

3 new piercing. (ouch! but so worth it.)

3 painful days with out the internet, and even longer it you count the days where it was SO SLOW.

3.5 the average number of hours slept during the work week.

5 warts removed (and frogs get the bad wrap for being warty).

5 stops to find a piercing place that was open late on a week night…and we didn’t find one. So I guess that the real number is 6 because we went back the next day.

6 Starbucks stops.

Unknown oz. of Diet Coke, Go-Girl, and caffeine digested.

Charlotte in Pa, 5:55 PM

7 Comments:

WHERE IS THE FROG??
Blogger Random and Odd, at 1:06 PM  
he was supposed to go to v Krankis, and has probably been sitting in customs all this time. The worst part is , she is MOVING TODAY, so Blog Frog may be lost for good. this sucks beyond belief.
Blogger whfropera, at 10:58 PM  
Is CrazyLegs's journey over?
Blogger Ashar Edith, at 4:46 PM  
Does someone have the Frog hostage??
Should we collect for a ransom?
What should we do??
Help!!
Please release the Frog....we miss him!!!
Blogger nikon girl, at 8:39 PM  
I am still waiting Mr. Legs to show his green ass. I am having all my mail redirected to my new address for a long period of time so he will make it here if he gets over the border. I simply don't know where he is but my door is open...
Blogger Von Krankipantzen, at 6:58 PM  
TWO DAMN MONTHS! SERIOUSLY...WHO HAS THE DAMN FROG?
Anonymous kristine, at 12:06 AM  
why do i have this sense that the canadian customs people will be posting here next, with pics of CLOH being held hostage?
Blogger whfropera, at 10:28 PM  

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