Monday

IPods can't swim.



~ What do you mean and iPod can't survive the vicious cycles of a washing machine?? Are you sure it can't endure the lather, rinse and repeat of a extra clean washing cycle?
Little iPod is currently on life-support. I had to break the news to Aaron when he woke up. There was a moment of silence, and then a pleading look; the look that is given from husband to wife at times like these - " I swear I checked the pockets, hon".
Could this tragedy have been prevented? Yes. Kiss my ass ABU pockets.




~ When you move into apartment building, does your I.Q immediately take a nose dive, or are you always like that? Just curious? You know who you are, and if you don't everyone else does. Dumb ass.



~ But for this blog's purpose let's say it is PMS.