A Clean House
God, I hate housework. I mean I really hate it. It eats at me on the way to work, on the way home from work, when I walk in and see the mess I didn't clean up last night. Perhaps I need to get a maid. Hmm...I will work on working that into the budget. I think I am willing to give up some alcohol intake and dinners out just to have a maid.
Tomorrow, I have to do housework. Not the kind where I wear a French maid costume and high heels...the kind where I actually put on grunge clothes and WORK!
On another note, I was grocery shopping and saw a lady probably in her 40s. She was wearing shorts that didn't even cover her ass and she was shopping with her children. You shouldn't be aloud to wear clothing like that after you are like...16 years old and even then I don't think it is smart!
Happy Sunday!
Tomorrow, I have to do housework. Not the kind where I wear a French maid costume and high heels...the kind where I actually put on grunge clothes and WORK!
On another note, I was grocery shopping and saw a lady probably in her 40s. She was wearing shorts that didn't even cover her ass and she was shopping with her children. You shouldn't be aloud to wear clothing like that after you are like...16 years old and even then I don't think it is smart!
Happy Sunday!
posted by Bethany at 7:33 PM
3 Comments:
Well, in other news I got hit on by another old guy while getting a smog check today. he gave me his card and asked if we could do cocktails soon.
EWWW!
The man was, like 60 year old! What the hell is up with the old guys hitting on me? Do I have the stink on me? Do I have old guy attractant?
What the hell?
It has to be that cute little ass of yours! Congrats you are probably going to be his wet dream tonight!
You need to learn to be mean and ignore people. I think that's why I don't get numbers. I ignore strangers. Especially icky old guys!
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