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Thursday, January 11, 2007

Okay, What in the Hell is Going On?

Um, someone who's never yelled a word in her life just lit into me like I was a Christmas tree. As is my custom when someone yells at me, I'm going to go sit in the corner and cry.

I would like a do over for the past 24 hours or so, 'kay?

In the Comments section, tell if you're noticing that the world seems to be going bonky lately, too.

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posted by 123Valerie @ Thursday, January 11, 2007  

16 Comments:

  • At 4:36 PM , Blogger mist1 said...

    Screw the corner. Let's go shoe shopping and drink.

     

  • At 4:52 PM , Blogger 123Valerie said...

    Yes please. You're the ONLY sane one, Mist. How scary is that?

    Hope you're enjoying Tejas--you two kids are very entertaining with the blueberry stoli and whatnot. Fringes' blog won't let me leave a comment, though. It senses I'm a sap who cries when people yell, I think.

     

  • At 5:45 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

    i cry when people yell too. it's ok. we are sensitive and that makes us, us. love you. i'll sit in the corner with you and hold your hand :)

     

  • At 6:06 PM , Blogger Wavemancali said...

    You want I should take care of this girl?

    I know people (ok who am I kidding I am people)

     

  • At 6:11 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

    I promise you that if you yelled back, you'd feel 1000 times better!

     

  • At 6:50 PM , Blogger M@ said...

    Thank god another blogger is shipping me weed in the mail this weekend.

    thank god.

     

  • At 7:48 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

    Today my boss accused me of shirking a responsibility because i asked her for help on something. She truely sucks.

    Also, I am jealous of Matt's present from another blogger. Good thing I don't know him or else I'd intercept it and enjoy it myself.

    Have a good cry then pour yourself a nice big glass of whisky. I am sipping on some Maker's Mark as I type this. The Basil Hayden was too expensive, alas.

     

  • At 8:29 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

    Is the person who yelled at you the same one you ditched last night to chase boys?

    -grampa

     

  • At 8:46 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

    Thanks Al Bal. Maybe I just need more rose quartz.

    Yeah, break it down one time, Wave. Okay, no, she's a nice woman having a bad day, I think.

    So true, Roonie, so true. But, do I have to yell back at her? Can't I just yell at the dry cleaner like everyone else.

    Hey Pretty and Matt, I propose we widen our cirlce of MIRL? Who's in? Let's get naked and hot tub together. Or at least grab a beer, hmm?

    Oh, No, Gramps. Kristin doesn't yell. I think in general, myself included, everyone's maybe been a bit frazzled lately.

     

  • At 8:59 PM , Blogger M@ said...

    well, we'll mirl soon, dude. dont give up on me.

     

  • At 9:51 PM , Blogger Kristin said...

    The whole 24 hours? That sounds like a bad idea. There was a lot of good in it.

     

  • At 10:22 PM , Blogger Dare said...

    Don't you hate it when you can't stop yourself from crying? When the big old lump is in your throat and the tears are right on the rims....wow...getting weepy... Let me at her, I'll pop her tires.

     

  • At 10:43 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

    BONKY BONKY fo sho!! I hope you feel better soon. ...Kissing your tear.

     

  • At 11:00 AM , Blogger M@ said...

    Dude, did you get yelled at for being a crappy writer?

    (One point toward a description.)

     

  • At 11:12 AM , Blogger 123Valerie said...

    Oh, slam, Matty. No. I had a question about something going to the printer's--I caught her at a bad time, I think.

     

  • At 1:48 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

    mmm...beer.

     

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