Over the weekend I tried to make an entry but my blog wasn't working. The entire day I had problems with my website. I was getting angry because all other blog sites were working and publishing, but mine was messed up. I was this close to closing down the site for good. I even considered starting a Xanga (if you know me, I have a lot of dedication and committment to blogger. But luckily, the problem fixed itself and I am able to continue on.
I was at the post office today and I stood in line. In front of me was a guy I thought I knew, so I said his name. He didn't look at me, but I was convinced it was him. I could only see half his face, but it looked exactly like someone I know. He even dressed like that guy I know. It's a good thing he didn't look at me when I said his name outloud, because I quickly realized when I saw his entire face that it wasn't my friend. And I'm also glad I didn't keep saying his name outloud numerous times because people would've thought I was crazy. I think you only have to say a name outloud once because most people turn around when they hear their name, or even stuff close to their name. For me, I've turned around when people yell out "Ellen", "Helen", or "Alvin."
While I was driving Kenny home today, we passed by some guy and his three dogs, who were just hanging out on their lawn outside. I know what you're thinking, that sounds pleasant. But two of the dogs were in....how do you say? Ah yes, "enjoyable positions." Let's just say if that female dog ever got into a bad situation, the male dog would "have her back" if you know what I mean, and I think you do. What's worse is the owner is just standing there and watching them. This guy is sick. Think of all the children who may pass by his house and witness the things that go on. I was going to go back and write down the address so everyone can send him mail about him watching his dogs for entertainment purposes.
That's all for today.

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