tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61164672011-04-21T16:39:04.802-04:00Xenopus: frogs that are stitched togetherand rat ethmoid nerves tooSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.comBlogger2711100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-10310966961188189052008-03-02T23:09:00.003-05:002008-03-02T23:11:54.107-05:00So, I decided that since I love food so much, and taking inspiration from my good friend who recently started his own hobby blog (TV), I decided to move the majority of my posts here. So, if you have any interest in food, you should check it out.Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-61678724483432736272007-10-06T18:18:00.000-04:002007-10-06T18:44:15.348-04:00So, I have been meaning to start posting more stuff about cooking. You know, that is a lot of my life now. Going to work, coming home, cooking dinner, watching some TV and then going to bed. Nothing really all that exciting. So, cooking is all I've got really. So, here is it is! Pumpkin pie from scratch!(Recipe taken from the following website)First, you need to get a pie pumpkin. This is Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-3433392671695912322007-09-05T23:21:00.001-04:002007-09-05T23:35:53.172-04:00I went to Charlotte to see Body Worlds this past weekend and it was way cool. Some of it was a little much, but I have to say what I loved the most was the serial sections through the body. I never really appreciated how 3-D the human body was before. Thinking about how the hands bend at rest, and the arms too. Getting only fingers or only palms on the sections. It was just too cool.So, Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-18793434355651415882007-08-27T22:32:00.000-04:002007-08-27T22:54:22.305-04:00I got to see the coolest thing the other week. And stupid me did not bring the camera. But thanks to the internet...anyway, it is a giant shopping cart (13 ft high) and it is motorized. Now, I have seen it before, but this was the first time that I saw it drive. It flew around the bases at the DBAP. Man, was it ever cool. I wish I could sit in the giant sized child seat on the shopping cartSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-76445740291795178412007-07-21T21:59:00.000-04:002007-07-21T22:11:39.194-04:00We made the ultimate veggie burgers tonight. They were really good! We melted cheese on them and added sauteed mushrooms. Jonathan decided we should kick it up a notch, and with our seconds, we added bacon. I know, that just seems wrong on veggie burgers, but then again, who cares, we am not vegetarians. Boy, let me tell you, they were really good with bacon, I highly recommend it.Our Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-62319852481021574492007-07-07T19:23:00.000-04:002007-07-07T19:38:02.122-04:00Stealing Thunder...at least that is what I would have called this post if I had a title field. Since I don't, then I will just get right to it. A good friend of mine recently posted of his glorious Wii accomplishment! Well, I took it as a personal challenge to surpass his score (you know, because I think everything in life is a competition). So, I Wii-bowled until I was an expert. And then ISalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-13923175146235447782007-07-06T12:15:00.000-04:002007-07-06T12:35:52.344-04:00I know several of my friends are into theater and live performances. Well, here is an opportunity you will not want to miss. Plus, since I am a Duke employee, I get a discount! I know you are all sorts of excited now. Well, here is the link to the great show! And don't forget to watch the preview video. It is super-fantastic. I have to place my order by Monday, so be sure to let me know Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-69980898826115189892007-06-09T14:34:00.000-04:002007-06-09T15:10:56.533-04:00So, I know I promised vacation pictures a long time ago, but first I got a crick in my neck that felt like someone was stabbing and twisting a knife in it for like 2 days. And then I had a lot of working late, and then sick building syndrome that gave me crazy allergies. So, that is why I have ignored you. Not because I don't care about you. Because I really do! So, without further ado, here Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-78858857648104033042007-05-25T23:47:00.001-04:002007-05-26T00:01:02.636-04:00Ah, Arizona. How I miss you. A week without work, without responsibility, without alarm clocks. How hard Monday way. And now, a whole week later, things are still hard. And I don't even get to memorialize anyone on Monday. Nope, got to work. Still, as an employee, I was appreciated on Monday with BBQ and fried chicken. And, guess who sat next to me??? The PRESIDENT OF DUKE. I mean, how Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-68857597976935609812007-05-08T08:54:00.000-04:002007-05-08T08:55:00.074-04:00So, I got this letter today in my email. So, I decided to mix things up a bit. I call this:Letter From Vermont RemixDear FriendSugaring season Stops and startsBoiled off Sweeten the pan Mostly water14, the road after EasterWhite steam Increasing our taps up On our seeHalf-full supers Corn syrup feeders Colonies early swarming Four more packages nice Warm misplaced comb(Bees would disagree.)Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-49165695662755199922007-04-26T22:10:00.000-04:002007-04-26T22:23:12.570-04:00So, it seems that my hubby and his friends have a new Thursday night $1.50 movie club. So...that means that I have a new sit on my ass and watch TV club. And really, Thursday night is the best night to watch TV. So, I have no complaints. (expect that Thursday night is one of Jonathan's nights to cook.)Only 2 more weeks and I will be in Arizona! I can't wait. I am ready for a break from workSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-54421195623420755262007-01-18T22:04:00.000-05:002007-01-18T22:22:38.884-05:00So, married life. It's pretty good. It is like having this roommate that has to do stuff for you. Like cook your dinner or clean the house or make money to take you out to dinner with.Say this morning, with all the snow, I had to be at an appointment near the airport by 7am. So, I made my "I work out of the home" hubby come with me. The roads were covered, but we made it. And then made it Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1163560319342758122006-11-14T21:56:00.000-05:002006-11-14T22:12:00.080-05:00So, I have not been here in a while. I wonder if anyone still cares? Anyway, I guess I don't care if you care, so don't give me a pity comment. They suck.Most of you know that I am all sorts of married by now. The hubbie and I got married in the great state of South Carolina in a barn. The only thing that could have made our union better would have been to honeymoon in Myrtle Beach. Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1157636534781236712006-09-07T09:26:00.000-04:002006-09-07T09:42:15.203-04:004:00am. I am awakened suddenly from sleep. Why? I check my arms and legs, no, they are not tingley from lack of blood. How about the cats? They are no where to be found. Do I have to pee? Well, no. Did I have a bad dream? Not that I remember. Then it hits me. The most shrill and annoying sound. A cricket. It sounds like he is sitting on my head. I get up to find this beast and Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1156807729287144182006-08-28T19:18:00.000-04:002006-08-28T19:28:50.003-04:00Snakes on a Plane. One of the best, should-be-rated-B, movies I have seen in a long time. I was laughing tons. (Although the 4 beers might have had something to do with that too.) Let me just say, to my movie companions. I was informed that I was being a bit loud and I think even the work obnoxious was used. So, if I offended you, then I am sorry.Currently, I am rearranging my whole Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1153190477133257702006-07-17T22:21:00.000-04:002006-07-17T22:41:17.153-04:00Being the big fan of TV that I am, and still lacking in cable, I watched Hell's Kitchen tonight. I am not in love with the show, but I have to boycott Seventh Heaven right now since they decided to renew it. Why don't they get why all those people were watching? Obviously, Monday is a sucky TV night and the show is such a train wreck, everyone had to see how it ended up (crapily I might add--ISalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1152050673775899652006-07-04T17:31:00.000-04:002006-07-04T18:04:33.840-04:00My 4th of July holiday was great! Mostly because of the 4 day weekend, but there were other things that made it great. Like right now...I am watching Maury and (surprise of surprise) they are doing paternity testing. And this guy says he is not the baby's father, and his mother said, "My son can't be the father because he only has one testicle." Last night, we went to see Danielson and the Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1151717121799391502006-06-30T21:10:00.000-04:002006-06-30T21:25:21.816-04:00I had this dream. It was really strange. (yeah Spooky Jon, I am totally stealing this idea from you) Anyway, back to my dream. You see, I was asleep. But in my dream, I was in a crowd surrounding Britney Spears. And she was upset because she did not know that people were going to be around and she thought she looked bad and all her personal stylist were absent. (now, here is where I am Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1151445404263835572006-06-27T17:42:00.001-04:002006-06-27T17:56:44.396-04:00My stupid boss. Yeah, that's what I call him. We are having to spend $20K in about a week, or loose it, and it is way harder then it seems. (Grant money is always hard to spend. I mean, why can't we just get a J. Crew gift certificate???) Anyways, so, we are getting all this crap in and don't have anywhere to put it, so the boss-man tells me to clean off this shelf and put things up there. Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1149126221874771102006-05-31T21:24:00.000-04:002006-05-31T21:43:41.896-04:00I bet that you don't know this but at the Durham Bull's games, when the batters come up to bat, they get a special song played for them. One of the players always gets Cotton Eye Joe and I would tell you some of the others, but I don't remember them. Anyway, it got me thinking about what song I would pick if I were a baseball player. And I decided that it would be Seven Nation Army. I mean, Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1149041714010227212006-05-30T22:01:00.000-04:002006-05-30T22:15:14.026-04:00Durham, it really is the coolest place to live. Where else to you walk out your door and see people driving by on their bike with a boom box blaring?In Durham, there is also Duke. If you ever get ill, you should come here for treatment. I saw them filming a video (probably touting the greatness that is Duke) today and let me tell you, I am convinced that Duke is the best. I mean, the woman Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1145412437871019152006-04-18T22:00:00.000-04:002006-04-18T22:07:17.886-04:00More news from the lottery. At Food Lion (the same place the other lottery incident took place) a woman walked in, looked at the manager waving her hands wildly (come to find out, there was a lottery ticket in them, but I did not see that at first) practically yelling "250 dollars!!! 250 dollars!!! Give it to me!!!" It was then that I concluded she won the lottery. She was so excited and Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1144896171704622602006-04-12T22:38:00.000-04:002006-04-12T22:42:51.716-04:00Two posts in one night...YEAH!!! Normally, I would not ask you to reread any post of mine. I mean, I know that I am a hit or miss blogger, but really, I don't care. But the point of this post is actually not my post, but the comment that just came tonight on this post that occurred almost TWO years ago. Enjoy!!! Oh, and by the by, let me know when the Dee Dee Dee awards are. I totally want Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1144889773010900582006-04-12T20:49:00.000-04:002006-04-12T20:56:13.023-04:00So, I was going to blog about my misadventures at Wendy's, but sucka's, you are going to have to wait because of TV!! Anyway, I am watching the Craze that is Sweeping the Nation...Deal or No Deal...and I just saw a wonderful event. A contestant decided that he was going to as his girl to marry him and the host decided to interject his opinion by saying"Actually, this is my show, so I ask you 'Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1144118038640455282006-04-03T22:32:00.000-04:002006-04-03T22:33:58.650-04:00So, I made a commercial tonight. It is for a Chevy Tahoe. Also, it just might be great enough to air on tv. What do you think???Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1144114955223938602006-04-03T21:35:00.000-04:002006-04-03T21:42:35.236-04:00Tonight, I saw all that is wrong with the lottery. The guy in front of me paid for his groceries with food stamps and then went to the lottery line and dropped $20 or so. I am so torn on this issue. On the one hand, I think that if people want to be stupid, well let them. But on the other hand, I just groan a the thought of the government giving poor people another reason to stay poor. On Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1143431277374334932006-03-26T22:18:00.000-05:002006-03-26T22:47:57.426-05:00I don't think I have ever told you, but this is probably my most favorite tv show ever. (Actually, I don't know if you can call it a tv show. I mean, it does not have commercials so doesn't that make it an infomercial?) Anyway, when I get tivo, I am totally going to tivo this. I mean, Jack has all the answers. Next week, he is going to tell me why the DaVinci Code is false. And it is going Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1142218154917431132006-03-12T21:44:00.000-05:002006-03-12T21:49:14.930-05:00Today, I started learning how to crochet correctly (I just pulled something out my ass last time I did it). My goal is to make a baby blanket for Trish's new baby before it is born in a month. I am wondering if I am going to make it.You should go here. It is the best game ever.Enjoy!!!Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1141956762856814012006-03-09T21:03:00.000-05:002006-03-09T21:12:42.866-05:00So, while window shopping at my local mall, I was noticing that there was a store devoted to African American art. I was examining all that they had to offer and then noticed this sign:"We can ship items bought in this store to inmates"(well, that is the basic jist. I was not smart enough to write it down.)Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1141440925811358842006-03-03T21:50:00.000-05:002006-03-03T21:55:25.823-05:00So, the other day, I ran a yellow into red light (essentially, I ran a red light, but I did not want to come right out and say it, for fear that you would think bad of me). Anyway, after I got through the intersection, I saw flashing lights in my rear view mirror. So, I started to sing the "I'm getting a ticket" song (you know, the song that says I'm getting a ticket" over and over to the tune Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1140829727191594892006-02-24T19:43:00.000-05:002006-02-24T20:09:40.413-05:00While shopping online, I found this:Nothing says "Merry Christmas!" like putting a reindeer committing suicide on your tree!!Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1140664813006688742006-02-22T22:17:00.000-05:002006-02-27T21:39:26.390-05:00I love my kitties (Lucy and Linus) and I think that you should appreciate them too! Enjoy!ps: i know this is a lame post, but then again i don't really care.Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1138639378515736212006-01-30T11:36:00.000-05:002006-01-30T11:42:58.526-05:00In honor of my day off, I am sitting on my ass watching tv. The Price is Right to be exact. But there is this stupid bitch on the show who's bidding strategy in contestant's row is to bid $50 less than the highest bidder. And I am wondering, why do you think you will win??? Jonathan's words of wisdom: Linus keeps trying to get on my head and I can't sleep like that.Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1138475328168854932006-01-28T14:02:00.000-05:002006-01-28T14:08:48.186-05:00My microwave had a miraculous healing last night. If I were catholic, I would be praising the patron saint of microwaves. You see, I was "baking" a potato in the microwave last night and when it stopped, my potato was not done, so I tried to start it again, and I heard a tiny POW and everything went blank. So I tried unplugging it and replugging it, but that did not work, so I ate an underdoneSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1138406940517998692006-01-27T19:03:00.000-05:002006-01-27T19:09:00.520-05:00You know what? I know I just blogged, but I feel like blogging again. I wish I had a cool blog. You know, the kind that you actually want to read and go to even if you don't know the person writing it. I am just not that kind of person. I like to think that I am enjoyable, but I know that I am not (at least not on my blog). Anyway, I guess that I wanted you to know that I want to be fun to Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1138406526299976842006-01-27T18:50:00.000-05:002006-01-27T19:02:06.313-05:00So, I got a new cat today. His old name is Tig, but I named him Linus. I thought that Lucy deserved a kitty friend with that name. Anyway, Lucy was pretty mad. I shut Linus up in one room and Lucy had the rest of the house, but she decided to attack the door to where Linus was. She is one ferocious cat. Anyway, they are ok together, I mean, they stare each other down a lot, but they are notSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1137801506102818542006-01-20T18:50:00.000-05:002006-01-20T18:58:26.113-05:00Any second now, I am going to walk out my door and into my neighbor's apartment and show her how to listen to music. First, there is volume control, something that she does not know how to use obviously as I can hear everything she is listening to. Second, there is the loop button. Maybe she does not know that she can listen to an entire CD? I don't know, but if I hear this crappy song Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1136161683026821982006-01-01T19:13:00.000-05:002006-01-01T19:29:47.993-05:00Well, it is a New Year...the big ole 2006...and there is only one thing I regret about last year. I failed to tell anyone "See you next Year" right around New Years Eve. I mean, that is the coolest thing that a person could ever do, and I let my rep down. It is really sad.In other news, I love how the lesser celebreties come out for New Years in full force to help us ring it in. How they Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1134003689342772502005-12-07T19:45:00.000-05:002005-12-07T20:01:29.353-05:00Ok, here is the deal. We will be having the Christmas Special-A-Thon this Friday night at 7:30 at Jonathan and Matt's house. There will be Christmas Specials, pies and hot beverages. If you want anything else, then bring it. Also, if you have anything that you think we should watch, bring it as well.Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1133920779329344942005-12-06T20:59:00.000-05:002005-12-06T20:59:39.343-05:00I have a Christmas tree. It involved me picking it out and taking it home. And then, the fun began. I had to get it out of my car, which was quite awkward being that I don't have a large car or anything. Then, when I put it in the stand, it would not go down to the bottom so I had to get out my saw (Hooray for power tools!!) and take off the bottom limbs and then it still did not fit right, Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1133827451648808602005-12-05T18:53:00.000-05:002005-12-05T19:04:11.656-05:00So, I think that we will have a Christmas special-a-thon this Friday night if people are available. Details to come later, but let me know if you are interested. I am thinking of having Christmas beverages (apple cider and hot chocolate and possibly egg nog) and a pie of some sort. I will let you know specifics when they come available. But let me know if you would be interested and if you Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1133572088392297012005-12-02T20:01:00.000-05:002005-12-02T20:08:08.403-05:00Right now, this very moment, I am squirming in my seat and exclaiming "Yea!!" Why you may ask? Well, you see, it is December and well, I love Christmas and all things Christmas. And my most favorite part of Christmas is on tv right now. Yes, my favorite Christmas special of all time "Santa Clause is Coming to Town" is on my tv right now. The strange thing is, I own it on DVD (so anyone who Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1133499622143529562005-12-01T23:57:00.000-05:002005-12-02T00:00:22.156-05:00In honor of December, I made a snowflake.Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1133325986053777712005-11-29T23:41:00.000-05:002005-11-29T23:46:26.066-05:00So, I decided not to get married. You see, I was talking to the parking guy about my coworker getting married and he told me "Don't you ever get married sweetie. You're too beautiful to get married." At first, I just thought he was creepy and crazy, but the more I think about it, the more I think it is true. I am just too beautiful to ever get married. I need to share the greatness that is Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1132774428622634232005-11-23T14:27:00.000-05:002005-11-23T14:33:48.636-05:00I just want to give a shout out to Matt. Do people even do that any more? You know, give shout outs? Oh well, who cares. You and I both know that I am not cool. So, back to the issue at hand. While dining with Jon today, I found out that Matt recorded Monday night TV for us. We were busy spending money and did not make it home in time to watch it. So, Matt, thanks a million. You are Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1132026283347229372005-11-14T22:38:00.000-05:002005-11-14T22:44:43.360-05:00Well, I consider myself a pretty good judge of food. And so, I thought that I would share with you my new favorite pizza combination so you too can experience it's greatness. So, next time you get pizza, you should choose the following toppings: bacon, pineapple and jalapenos. It is totally the best.Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1129780596349996552005-10-19T23:46:00.000-04:002005-10-19T23:56:36.356-04:00Wow, so much to say, first, an overheard conversation at McDonalds:kid: I am glad we can get apples here nowMom: you know McDonalds were not like this when I was your agekid: They didn't have McDonalds when you were littleWhile riding the bumper cars at the fair tonight, I ran into a kid and obviously he did not approve as he exclaimed "you evil bitch"My cat had fleas, only I thought they were Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1129418129077445922005-10-15T19:15:00.000-04:002005-10-15T19:15:29.086-04:00You will never believe what I did today. I watched a bootleg copy of a movie. First of all, I can't believe that anyone bought this copy. Secondly, I can't believe that they brought it for other people to watch. There were moments in the movie where there were heads completely blocking the movie (damn those movie pee-ers). The only good thing that I can say is that I had the sense to not Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1129225313834753682005-10-13T13:38:00.000-04:002005-10-13T13:44:17.416-04:00Attention, I hate spam. So that is why I took drastic measures and instituted word verification for comments. Sorry, I know they suck, but so does spam.Also, I would like to say I am sorry for the post on mac and mayo. I know, it was painful to read. I suck as a writer. I will try to keep that kind of thing from happening again. Some stories are best left untold.Additionally, I would like to tellSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1129002995188035652005-10-10T23:52:00.000-04:002005-10-10T23:56:35.196-04:00Well, Halloween is almost upon us, and I actually think I have an event to go to. At any rate, I am going to make my costume anyway. I am going to be Eve. As in Adam and Eve. Only there will be no Adam. Jonathan claims that a fig leaf will just not cover him properly, we argued over the point, but in the end he won. So, I will be going solo. This weekend, while I am locked up giving blood for Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1128863405373240112005-10-09T09:00:00.000-04:002005-10-09T09:10:05.380-04:00Last weekend, my department put on a picnic before the "BIG" Duke football game. It was catered by the Q-Shack and since I was at work anyway, so why not? I went and being that my our lab is no where near the rest of the department, I knew no one. But there was this couple that sat across from me and she complained about her husband having only gotten meat. Then she asked him why he did not get Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1127789073912993332005-09-26T22:31:00.000-04:002005-09-26T22:44:33.920-04:00HOLY SHIT!! Today was one of the best days ever. I will give you a list of the reasons why (boy, do I ever love lists) so what are you waiting for? Read on.1. I did not have to work today. And it is a Monday, and not a holiday Monday. YEAH (but I do have to work on Saturday, but that is WAY off in the future. I don't even have to worry about that. )2. I had breakfast and dinner with my honey pie.Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1125588473817120112005-09-22T11:16:00.000-04:002005-09-26T23:06:55.963-04:00NOTE: I started this post a way long time ago but then had to stop because by boss came in and I just never finished it. Sorry to all of you. So, here it is in all it datedness.This past Saturday, I treated Jonathan's parents to a Bulls game. Now, being that I bought the tickets and that they were visiting me in Durham (as opposed to Jonathan in Raleigh) I feel a special need to make sure that Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1125587587010573922005-09-01T11:11:00.000-04:002005-09-01T11:13:07.016-04:00Warning: This post is rated G for gross. You read this post at your own risk. Those that have an idealized view of women should take extra caution in proceeding any further.This morning, I woke up and realized that I have been having this dream for several night. What dream you might ask? Well, I am about to tell you if you just hold your horses. Anyway, back to my story. As you all should know, Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1123551866183100722005-08-08T21:33:00.000-04:002005-08-08T21:46:03.386-04:00I was flipping channels tonight and guess what was on? Monday Night Football. Yeah!! Football is back. I can wait til Saturday when the Panthers play their first game. I know, some of you will snarl and say, "it is only the preseason, so it doesn't matter" and I have to say to you, shove it. I mean, it is football. And the Panthers will be playing. So, why the hell should I not watch it? Anyway, Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1122850603366696322005-07-31T18:52:00.000-04:002005-07-31T18:56:43.370-04:00This weekend, I went fishing at the lake and caught 3 catfish and 4 sunfish. There was also an elusive scissor fish that cut my line in half and I had to go out in the kayak to rescue my bobber. But it was great fun. I just suck at getting the hook out of the fish's mouth. I guess that comes with practice. I can't wait to go again. What a way to spend the weekend, drinking and fishing and playingSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1122516989736985852005-07-27T22:02:00.000-04:002005-07-27T22:16:29.740-04:00The other day at work, while walking to another building, I saw this guy riding a Segway. Now, I know what you are all thinking. Those things are dangerous. People could get killed. It only has two wheels, and they are side by side. Well, don't you worry your pretty little head. He was wearing a bike helmet.Today, I got new tires for my car. Now I can feel safe about driving again (the tires thatSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1121476354482988442005-07-15T21:04:00.000-04:002005-07-15T21:12:34.486-04:00So, I went to the doctor this week. And he is checking me out, making sure that I am still alive and kicking when he goes to check the pulse in my foot (you know, to make sure that blood is getting there and all) when he looks at my legs and says, (and I quote) "So, I see you have not gone to the beach this summer."In other news, I have been doing a bit of self reflecting here lately and I have Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1119480080976372142005-06-22T18:22:00.000-04:002005-06-22T18:41:21.156-04:00I am totally in arts and crafts overload these days. I am making a pillow with an embroidered VW bug on it for father's day (yes, I know father's day was last Sunday, but since my dad is out of town until Friday, I have a grace period of approximately one week). The only bad part about being all late and stuff is that I won't be able to find a father's day card in the store. For mother's day, I Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1118798459537063202005-06-14T21:16:00.000-04:002005-06-14T21:20:59.543-04:00This weekend, I was thinking, I should start an ebay scam. You know, list things that people want, or don't want, and then start the bidding at 1cent. Then, the people will buy but then I will hit them with $20 s&h. Boy, you got to love the handling. So, what do you think? At any rate, don't steal my idea. Because it is mine and noone elses.When I was driving, I saw this car with two bumperSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1118497337452975062005-06-11T09:30:00.000-04:002005-06-11T09:42:17.456-04:00Hi blog. I have returned from San Francisco. But I want to move there. It really is one of the greatest cities ever. So, here are the great things that happened to me while I was there. I bought a dress to wear to a wedding. I got to see penguins being fed. I bought the last toy in my Mountain Mountain collection, at Kid Robot no less. I went to American Apparel and restrained myself and Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1117497892141562092005-05-30T19:54:00.001-04:002005-05-30T20:04:52.146-04:00Well, I have finally overcome the trauma that is ringside seats to a high speed car chase. I am now on to bigger and better things, namely, finding a tree with my coworker that has fruit on it that resembles blackberries, eating them, and then going back to work and researching to see if they were poisonness. I am glad to say that we found out that they were not. See, I am still living now andSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1116816817486349462005-05-22T22:49:00.000-04:002005-05-22T22:53:37.493-04:00WOW. Tonight, as I was taking stuff out of my car, there was a high speed car chase. There was a car zooming down the street that goes by my house (not the one I was standing in thank goodness) and as it went up the hill it bottomed out and sparks were flying. Then there was a cop chasing him and he bottomed out too and then another cop car followed. And then I heard squealing tires and then he Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1116284605914432982005-05-16T18:52:00.000-04:002005-05-16T19:03:25.920-04:00Well blog, this weekend was a doozey. I had a family luncheon. Got hooded (or should it be Hooded? I mean it is a formal ceremony, maybe it should be capitalized for formality's sake). Assembled a grill that said it only took 15 minutes, only, that was a lie and it took more like an hour and a half to two hours. Cleaned like a madman (or madwoman if you will). Used my grill. Partied. Saw a frog Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1116127174949326712005-05-14T21:33:00.000-04:002005-05-14T23:19:34.996-04:00So, I graduated today. Or really, I did not graduate, that is not until Monday (and I will not be using my few precious vacation day for that shit) but I did get hooded. My gown was all strange like. It had these wierd arm thingeys that hung down. And my hood has it too. It is quite strange. You will have to see it. And the whole thing was over so fast. It was like I was waiting and waitingSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1115995093890466732005-05-13T10:38:00.000-04:002005-05-13T10:38:13.896-04:00I thought that all of you might be wondering how I got to be so rich. I mean, I am going to have a party with a pinata and candy. I mean, that just does not happen every day. So, here is a listing of the companies that I own. (Yeah, I just do this science job as a hobby.)12345I even own a town.Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1115993340777172132005-05-13T09:58:00.000-04:002005-05-13T10:16:05.606-04:00Hear Ye, Here Ye. I am officially famous. This web site tells it all. Oh, and if you are still not convinced, check this out. Still don't believe me? Well look at the strategic placement of my blog link on this prominent website. See, I think you should all kiss my feet now. Yes, that includes you too.Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1115950425784151712005-05-12T22:02:00.000-04:002005-05-12T22:13:45.936-04:00Today, a plethora of wonderful things happened to me. I will make a list (damn, I love lists).1- My boss was not at work today. Nor will he be there tomorrow.2- My Mom called to say she found the grill of my dreams and will be bringing it to Winston this weekend where I will get it.3- I got a sewing machine. And not just any sewing machine, a Bernina. For those of you not in the know, it is Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1114526552786302342005-04-26T10:33:00.000-04:002005-04-26T10:42:32.786-04:00Here is an official notice of a party that will take place at my house. It will include Mexican themed food and Mexican themed beverages and it will celebrate my graduation and my ability to get older without looking it (and you better not say otherwise or I will kick your shins). So, it will be May 15 (and for all those Buffy club fans, I know it is a Sunday but I thought you could make a Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1113962894446551202005-04-19T21:58:00.000-04:002005-04-19T22:08:14.446-04:00This weekend was one of the best weekends of my life. All day Saturday, I got to spend the day with the chef at Four Square restaurant. It was wonderful. I learned how to make lots of great things like spring rolls and an asian vinegrette to go with it, crepes, potato cakes and other general cooking tips. I also got to be in charge (sort of with lots of help) of the kitchen for part of the Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1112933331310693672005-04-08T00:08:00.000-04:002005-04-08T00:08:51.310-04:00Things from my recent past.1. I was walking down the hall the other day and I ran into my boss. He looked all flustered and then he said to me, "I just went to the bathrom. I forgot and just went to the bathroom."(Please, feel free to guess the context of that comment. And if you get it right, I will mention your name on my blog- and who said that good thing's arn't free?)2. A bench at work Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1112628480710536702005-04-04T11:10:00.000-04:002005-04-04T11:28:00.710-04:00Well, last time I posted, well, things did not work out right. There was no way I could post links and I just got finished deleting the duplicated posts that were probably oh so annoying for you. Anyway, here are some links for you that I could not put in last time:Maule Bear and FriendsWootiniSo, I hope that you enjoy. I entered the "Taste of Durham" contest and I won. Now I get to eat Durham. Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1112144509970553362005-03-29T19:38:00.003-05:002005-04-04T11:29:55.150-04:00Dear Blog, it's me, Sallie. Well, I am looking at Maule Bear's friends right now (I still have not gotten Maule Bear but I am currently banned from Wootini due to the fact that I spent over $100 last time I was there.) So, I am working on reinstalling all my programs on my desktop. It is not fun. I am sitting here listening to a recorded message that is basically screaming out at me. It is way Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1110126669547261272005-03-07T11:28:00.000-05:002005-03-07T14:54:51.626-05:00Good News, my blog comes up when you search for the following things. I have proof with my Go-Stats hit meter. (shouldn't I get money for mentioning them in my blog proper? I will have to check on that.)1- thesis about frogs2- shake-n-bake commercial clip3- Exotic Dancing FrogsJust thought you would all want to know.And for all those waiting for me to get married so you can throw me a Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1110126375116757252005-03-06T11:20:00.000-05:002005-03-06T11:26:15.116-05:00This weekend, well, I had quite an unusual experience. I was driving around SouthPoint looking for a parking space (not the unusual part) when this mini-van in front of me slammed on his brakes, his daughter got out and vomited all over the place. It was quite strange and disturbing. I guess all the driving around in circles in the parking lot got the best of her.In other news, I (as in Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1109632477348357472005-02-28T17:53:00.000-05:002005-02-28T18:14:37.350-05:00Hi Blog. I have really neglected you lately. Actually, I decided that I was never going to write to you again. Just make a clean break with it all. But after I decided to do that I started obsessing about you, wondering if anyone still tried to read you. Wondering if anyone would notice if I wrote on you again. So here I am. And well Blog, I guess that I have to say that I love you. I mean, it isSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1105842143842504672005-01-15T21:08:00.000-05:002005-01-15T21:22:23.843-05:00So, while trapped in the study center, waiting for my next blood draw and avoiding thesis work, I thought that I would visit my old blog friends and wish you all a cheery hello.
Things are going well for me. I am working a good job and I am actually working on my thesis and this weekend has gotten me really excited about it and I am kicking myself in the ass for not bringing more papers here soSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1104421090594845212004-12-30T10:25:00.000-05:002004-12-30T10:38:10.596-05:00Well, I have been pretty much absent from the internet for quite a while. I have found that at work, I actually have to work (gasp) and that in my free time either I am consumed by shopping for Christmas presents or traveling for Christmas or making Christmas presents (I made the greatest Christmas tree skirt and cute Red Hat thank you card for my aunt who is in a Red Hat club) or watching Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1102549240451500272004-12-08T18:17:00.000-05:002004-12-08T18:40:40.450-05:00First of all, I just want to clarify something from the last post. I mean, there is nothing wrong with Christians. In fact, I am a Christian, I am just not the in your face, showing all the world at every possible moment my special blessedness kind. I don't like going around and telling people that I am going to bless them, because chances are, they are doing just fine.
Now that we have that Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1102100203968260022004-12-03T13:50:00.000-05:002004-12-03T13:56:43.966-05:00Tomorrow will be a day filled with excitement. I am going to start with breakfast out somewhere yummy and then I am going to get a massage and a haircut. Then I will get a Christmas tree (which I am so very excited about) and I will decorate it. I have the large colored lights and silver garland. It is really going to be a grand tree. Then I will go out to dinner and to the Magnetic Fields Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1101941089040025652004-12-01T17:36:00.000-05:002005-01-11T09:44:19.516-05:00Today, I am going to share with you a letter that I got from the child I sponsor. Any spelling errors are a result of the translator. So, here it is, word for word. You should read it, it is worth it (and even if it is not, well, it is all I have for you)
Dear Sponsor:
Hola, how are you? I'm worried for you sponsor, now, I going to tell you about my life. I'm studying and I'm in sixth grade of Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1101517619547836202004-11-26T19:42:00.000-05:002004-11-26T20:06:59.546-05:00Well, my first Duck Tape (the brand of duct tape I used, in case you think I am an idiot) purse was horrible. The only way it will ever leave my house is in a garbage bag. Although, I have not given up on it yet. The second one was a success. When ever you see me, well, maybe you will get to see it too. It is definitely a masterpiece as far as I am concerned. It would have gone a lot better if Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1101434974193736562004-11-25T21:02:00.000-05:002004-11-25T21:09:43.993-05:00Hello all and Happy Turkey Day. Well, I've been pretty much absent due to my hectic schedule as of late and my Thanksgiving guests. Yep, this year Thanksgiving was at my house. Me (and I know that you are not supposed to list yourself first but let's admit it, I am the most important person since I cooked and I hosted and well, I am also a bit buzzed and so I don't care about the rules of grammarSalliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1100357779874539802004-11-13T09:38:00.000-05:002004-11-13T09:56:19.873-05:00I am so glad that I did not end up moving to Ann Arbor. Their current temperature is still freezing and thanks to the wind chill, it feels like 25 there. Not too warm in my opinion.
This weekend, I only have to work today, so I get Sunday off. I am thinking of doing the Durham Art Walk or seeing Team America or cleaning my house and going shopping. Either way, it will be nice to be able to Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1099852923542291212004-11-07T11:09:00.000-05:002004-11-07T13:42:03.543-05:00So, I am guessing that blogging has gone out of fashion. Well, at least for the blogs that I read most often.
This weekend was a blast, that is if you call being at work all weekend and not getting to enjoy a beautiful weekend a blast. This working 7 days a week sucks. I will be so excited when I finally finish my thesis research. One more weekend to go. YEAH.
I guess some of you may be Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1099446271858654562004-11-02T20:16:00.000-05:002004-11-02T20:44:31.856-05:00Do you want to know what I hate? Cleaning up other people's trash. Sunday was a bitch and let me tell you, crime sure does not pay. I mean, I don't think I ever truly appreciated what that meant until now. So, take it from me and stay away from crime.
And the stuff that people leave on the highway, it is crazy. You have your run of the mill fast food bags and cups. Then there is the tread from Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1099147755787130982004-10-30T10:42:00.000-04:002004-10-30T10:49:15.786-04:00Hi all. So, I am out of jail. Just got out this morning. (The damn judge made me spend 10 nights in jail. So, combined with the time before the trial, I just had one more night thank goodness.) So, you can all stop sending me the cigarettes now.
Also, I have to do 80 hours of community service. So, if you see me in an orange vest on the side of the road, please maintain your course and don't Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1099074136888084782004-10-29T14:09:00.000-04:002004-10-29T14:22:16.886-04:00News Flash:
Court trial for today. State Fair Goat vs. Sallie. At 2:30 pm.
Updates to follow after the preliminary hearing.
Dear Blog Reader.
So, jail is not as fun as it used to be and here is why. One of my neighbors must have confiscated some things in with her, as Seaumus MacArthur suggested, and well, she is annoying the crap out of me. I think that she brought in her IPOD mini and a Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1098883431258929592004-10-27T09:16:00.000-04:002004-10-27T09:28:33.650-04:00From the desk of Alexis Q. Wigglesbee:
We have managed to move Sallie's trial up to this Friday. We will let you know the results as soon as we get them.
In the mean time, here is a note from Sallie:
Hi Blog Readers. I just want to thank all of you for sending me cigarettes. Not only can I pee in privacy now, one of my cell mates is just so happy with our new arrangement, that she has Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1098568959522253712004-10-23T17:45:00.000-04:002004-10-23T18:02:39.523-04:00Hello. I am Alexis Q. Wigglesbee' secretary(Sallie's Lawyer's secretary). While we here at Wigglesbee, Worthington and Smith can make no official comment on the events of the past couple of days, I just want to say, why can't the NC State Fair Officials believe that a human can have a goat child? I mean, don't they read the National Enquirer? Anyway, below you will find a note written to you by Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1098388364082528902004-10-21T15:45:00.000-04:002004-10-21T15:52:44.083-04:00Well, I guess you all know about the comment incident that spoiled all the good fun on this blog. And now, some more mindless dribble for you.
I am working. It is fun. I am having an ok time here. I am working you know, but I am also getting paid to blog. So it's not all bad. (Unlike me who is allgood.)
Get it?
(sigh)
I guess you have to know me.
Anyway, as all of you know, Anonymous really Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1098285928245531642004-10-20T11:11:00.000-04:002004-10-20T11:25:28.246-04:00Well, I was going to write a real post today. Something full of magic. Something that will leave you wanting more and coming to my blog every hour just wishing for inspiration from me. Instead, thanks to Anonymous (see his lame ass and degrading comment on yesterday's post), I am only going to give you mindless dribble. (And I don't expect to get any comments saying that is all you ever get.)
I Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1098232581205115032004-10-19T20:33:00.000-04:002004-10-19T20:36:21.206-04:00I feel like I should say something. Something exciting. Something bold and daring. Something that has never been said before. Instead, I am going to go to the grocery store. Without the trip, there will be no food in the Allgood household. (Well, assuming one person equals a household.)
Coming up next, whenever I get around to it (hopefully tomorrow), there will be an expose on my high school Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1098039929435213572004-10-17T14:53:00.000-04:002004-10-17T15:06:44.273-04:00Hi all. I am currently at school listening to the Panther's game and they are pissing me off. Good thing I can't see them. Then I would be yelling at the TV. But as it is, I have to be quiet to hear the radio and besides, I am at school and there are other people in the building. But Panthers, I am so damn tired of all your penalties on the third down that make and easy third down conversions Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1097720082131898742004-10-13T22:13:00.000-04:002004-10-13T22:14:42.130-04:00Something yummy you need to eat is this:
Fried eggs topped with fresh salsa from Whole Foods. I think that it is the yummiest thing that I have eaten in a while. The only bad part is that it does not make leftovers for the next day. But it was totally worth it. PeanutButter and Banana sandwich, here I come.
Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1097624840583996672004-10-12T19:40:00.000-04:002004-10-12T19:47:32.373-04:00I now have DSL. Now I never need to leave the house except to buy food, make money and go to rocking parties. (By the way, in the future make sure to let me know if you are having a rocking party that I am invited to.) Tonight, I am supposed to be working on my thesis stuff but since I have free reign on the internet without the worry of a boss walking in, it is hard to be focused. But I guess Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1097597044083762482004-10-12T13:01:00.000-04:002004-10-12T12:04:04.083-04:00Last night, while driving to Winston-Salem, I saw the most beautiful sunset ever. The clouds were so totally red and it looked like I was looking at the sun set on the ocean. It was really wonderful looking. And there were parts of the sky that looked almost green. (kind of a blue green but definitely not just blue.) It was spectacular to see. So, here is my suggestion, take a night and just Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1097516955203802392004-10-11T13:48:00.000-04:002004-10-11T14:22:55.940-04:00Oh Blog Reader, when will you come and rescue me from the mess that is my unpacked house? I am tired of unpacking, and I refuse to do it anymore. Well, at least not today. I have DSL finally, but it is still not hooked up. I will work on that tonight (at least I think that I will).
I feel like there should be something for me to say. Something funny, amusing, or down right enjoyable, but really,Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1097259935170921752004-10-08T14:16:00.000-04:002004-10-08T14:25:35.170-04:00Friday. A day for the work week to be over, a day for fun and relaxation. A day to prepare for a week of partying. Unfortunately, there are no parties in my future. I have to work this weekend. For my thesis work. It really sucks.
Today, my boss took our lab out to lunch to celebrate my first week of work, only, he did not really take the lab out, he just invited them to lunch and then did not Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116467.post-1097066521043247092004-10-06T08:36:00.000-04:002004-10-06T08:42:01.043-04:00Well, I visited Jon yesterday, but I was disappointed. Not through fault of his own but because of someone else. But at least I visited him and got to see his bright and smiling face.
I must work with a lot of late people. I was supposed to meet my boss here at 8:30 so I arrived promptly at 8:25 and he did not make it in until 8:40. And now he is going to make some phone calls before meeting Salliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619985308348129216noreply@blogger.com3