Tuesday, September 13, 2005

In the Mood for Writing a List

Nothing over whelming is on my mind right now, maybe in a few moments, so here's a list of little things going through my mind...
  • Ohio still sucks.
  • My weekend to Kentucky felt like a full week vacation.
  • I didn't want to go to work yesterday because I wasn't in the mood to face people.
  • Kinda sucks to be a librarian on days like that because I must answer people's questions.
  • When people ask me if the library has a particular book I want to say, "Turn around take a look, the books are over there."
  • I actually threw a couple books in the garbage. A first for me.
  • I had the urge to throw almost everthing away this weekend when I returned home from Kentucky.
  • The University of Kentucky football team won their game against Idaho State.
  • Wow! The UofK football team actually won a football game.
  • I can't wait until the start of the College bastketball season.
  • Whenever I receive a voicemail from my mom, the thought goes through my head, "There will be a day when I won't hear her voice."
  • Writing that statement brought tears to my eyes.
  • I'm still waiting to receive a utility bill that says, "you've been such a great customer that you don't have to pay your bill this month."
  • I think I'll be waiting a long time for that bill.
  • My electric bill has gone up $22.00 a month.
  • My student loan bill has gone up $9.00 a month.
  • My gas bill has gone up $1.00 a month.
  • My rent has gone up $25.00 a month.
  • My yearly raise increased only $59.00 a month.
  • $22.00 + $9.00 + $1.00 + $25.00 = $57.00
  • $59.00 - $57.00 = $2.00
  • So technically, I earned a $2.00 raise.
  • And I didn't think I would get a big raise.
  • What was I thinking?
  • (I'm currently having a brain fart).
  • (Still having a brain fart).
  • (It's just not finished yet).
  • (Maybe just a little bit longer).
  • (Wait...... no, it's still going).
  • Oh damn it!
  • Get on with it.
  • "Yes mam!"
  • I hate being called mam.
  • Makes me feel old.
  • I didn't argue with my friend when she called me old, because at the time I really did feel old.
  • I'm only 28.
  • My friend is coming with me on Saturday to donate blood.
  • She can't donate, but she will be reading a magazine to me to pass the time.
  • This is also the chance for her to watch me turn white as a ghost if I pass out.
  • I did come close to passing out the first time I donated blood.
  • The stuff they pass under your nose to wake up really does stink.
  • Gross.
  • I'm heading back to Kentucky this weekend.
  • Yeah!!!
  • Open air.
  • Rolling hills.
  • Trees.
  • Horse farms.
  • I might see another international plane from Saudi Arabia.
  • Yep, I saw one last weekend at an airport I passed by.
  • A big double decker airplane with the Saudi flag at the end, and something written in Arabic on the side.
  • I've read that some members of the Saudi royal family likes to acquire horses from the horse sales in Kentucky.
  • It's rumored that the prince of the Saudi royal family left Kentucky just prior to 9/11.
  • I thought the rumor was that they left just after 9/11 when no airplanes were to be in the air for a couple of days.
  • I don't believe I'll ever know the truth about that one.
  • That plane was huge.
  • Made my sister take a picture of it.
  • It's a bad picture.
  • But you do see the flag.
  • (Get over the plane).
  • (Go on to another topic).
  • Did I mention I'm looking forward to the College Basketball season.
  • Watching the UofK men's basketball team play is one of my cures for homesickness.
  • (Taking a moment to stretch).
  • (Still stretching).
  • (It's not easy to type and stretch at the same time).
  • (Hold on a second).
  • ...
  • ...
  • ....
  • (Stretching over).
  • This typing about nonsense is getting kinda long.
  • For crying out loud, are you still reading this.
  • There's bound to be something else to read.
  • I never did finish the book Frankeinstein.
  • I don't think I spelled that correctly.
  • Shhh, don't tell anyone I'm a librarian.
  • They would probably expect me to spell that title correctly.
  • Oh well.
  • I finished the book titled "The Inner Circle."
  • I don't remember the author.
  • A nice political thriller where the protagonist was able to solve the crime without the use of law enforcement.
  • Didn't think that would be possible in a book.
  • I need to read more books.
  • I don't know if I'll ever begin Great Expections by Charles Dickens.
  • My cat is begging for attention right now.
  • I tried to listen to A Tale of Two Cities, but the CD kept skipping.
  • This list has no purpose what so ever.
  • I could have just written this "stuff" in paragraph form.
  • The fire department made a stop at my apartment complex.
  • This time it wasn't for me.
  • I'm more carefull not to lock myself on my balcony these days.
  • I came upon a huge spider on my balcony tonight.
  • Gross thing.
  • I wouldn't want to meet up with it in a dark alley.
  • One of us would have to open a can of "whoop ass" on the other.
  • I don't even own a can of "whoop ass."
  • Does anyone actually own a can of "whoop ass?"
  • Does a can of "whoop ass" actually exist?
  • Okay, I've got to stop this.
  • Go.
  • Leave.
  • Find another blog.
  • But visit another day.
  • Have a good day everyone.

4 comments:

Aimless Chatter said...

Ahh. You like that, don't you? No alcohol was consumed during the making of this post. Not before, not during, and not after. See what my mind creates when it's not thinking. At least no censorship. Just the crap off the top of my head.

I may have to do more of that.

What would I say next????

Aimless Chatter said...

And did you notice the kind of boring spam this blog receives. It's boring. They don't even offer Viagra. Pathetic.

Aimless Chatter said...

What.

Ella said...

I apologize that I can't offer you "comment viagra," instead it is just a simple hello and I enjoyed your list. I wandered across your blog on a boring rainy evening when I had nothing to do but read other people's blogs... and I promise to return.