tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13871850.post112023364301553193..comments2023-07-27T09:43:37.478-06:00Comments on formerly phread: Toi thong cam co, Paula Abdul~j.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02959570365515658547noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13871850.post-64410509764777333422008-11-06T14:32:00.000-07:002008-11-06T14:32:00.000-07:00This is so funny. I can't stop laughing at my comp...This is so funny. I can't stop laughing at my computer. I don't really know if you'll get this comment since this was posted so many years ago. I just started reading your blog, i like to start from the beginging, and its so funny. I found you on mormom mommy blogs and I'm glad i did.Andreahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17548773507793059287noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13871850.post-1123215025513629612005-08-04T22:10:00.000-06:002005-08-04T22:10:00.000-06:00Fraternizing with the help is a tricky situation--...Fraternizing with the help is a tricky situation--if they live with you you have to fraternize. Case in point, It ticks me off to no end that Mrs. Brady made Alice wear a uniform. For the love of Mike, she lives in your house and is not going to walk around in a tube top trying to seduce Mr. Brady (Because "Sam the butcher is giving Alice the meat.") You should always fraternize with your hairdresser because they can jack you up. Everyone else, be pleasant and pretend you only speak Finnish.La Yenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15044092297673361855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13871850.post-1121571763972660362005-07-16T21:42:00.000-06:002005-07-16T21:42:00.000-06:00okay, anonymous, you can leave a comment, but i ne...okay, anonymous, you can leave a comment, but i need to know your name...brit??~j.https://www.blogger.com/profile/02959570365515658547noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13871850.post-1121407087067589502005-07-14T23:58:00.000-06:002005-07-14T23:58:00.000-06:00Jen, i have fake nails right now too. peace out.Jen, i have fake nails right now too. peace out.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13871850.post-1120914456643957682005-07-09T07:07:00.000-06:002005-07-09T07:07:00.000-06:00And, Su - that's the saddest thing I've ever heard...And, Su - that's the saddest thing I've ever heard - with only a minimal description! Never tell me the whole story... ;)~j.https://www.blogger.com/profile/02959570365515658547noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13871850.post-1120914187544182242005-07-09T07:03:00.000-06:002005-07-09T07:03:00.000-06:00Yeah, you all know what I needed to learn...don't ...Yeah, you all know what I needed to learn...don't fraternize with the help. Am I naive? Did that just sound like Emily Gilmore?~j.https://www.blogger.com/profile/02959570365515658547noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13871850.post-1120834974668879482005-07-08T09:02:00.000-06:002005-07-08T09:02:00.000-06:00Hey...I don't get my nails done or anything like t...Hey...<BR/><BR/>I don't get my nails done or anything like that (because I'm not a woman), but I do get my hair cut every week by the people in the PX (that's Post Exchange for you civilians), and I have started only choosing the Korean barbers. There are many. If I go to the Caucasian barbers, they try to talk. If I go to the Mexicans, they don't talk to me but I can understand everything they say. So I have to go to the Koreans, who only talk to each other in korean, and then give me a head rub and shoulder massage at the end. Not bad for seven bucks.<BR/>Peace out...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13871850.post-1120767853337212412005-07-07T14:24:00.000-06:002005-07-07T14:24:00.000-06:00that was really funny. I always get my toes done ...that was really funny. I always get my toes done before I give birth, it is something nice to look at while pushing out a 8 pounder...i like to tell them that while they are clipping my toenails and all they do is nod and agree...classic<BR/>"by the way chen, i am having a alien baby"C. Jane Kendrickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17480875440863002634noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13871850.post-1120593626852573652005-07-05T14:00:00.000-06:002005-07-05T14:00:00.000-06:00Went camping with cub scouts at a place about 200 ...Went camping with cub scouts at a place about 200 feet from the freeway. Bats. Poison Ivy. My ex showed up with his family.<BR/>Camping is not for me at any price.<BR/>SuAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13871850.post-1120495870903603332005-07-04T10:51:00.000-06:002005-07-04T10:51:00.000-06:00I don't like people, as a rule, so the more that I...I don't like people, as a rule, so the more that I can get away with neing anti-social, the better. I had my feet done at a place where they spoke no english and the other customers were deaf. It was a little slice of heaven.La Yenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15044092297673361855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13871850.post-1120452051839220922005-07-03T22:40:00.000-06:002005-07-03T22:40:00.000-06:00What I don't get is why they insist on asking me a...What I don't get is why they insist on asking me all about my life when I just need them to scrub the crap off my feet (now everyone knows I'm not perfect). Plus, I can't hear them very well over the WIRRRRRR of the swirling water and massage chair so I constantly repeat, "What?" That gets old real quick. Just let me sit here in silence and do an awesome job. Why do I feel bad when white-people (not PC I'm sure) do my feet but it's ok for a non-english-as-a-first-language person to?LuckyRedHenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02999331968314504791noreply@blogger.com