Manda is back!
Manda is posting again. Yea! Here's a link.
http://amairead.blogspot.com
And that reminds me that I don't have my favorite links set up on the right side of the page. Those fine websites are probably about to go under due to the lack of traffic previously generated by the links on my old blog. I'm ashamed. Ok, not really, but I will get some links up.
I took a personality test at Ralph Lauren today. They insisted on calling it a "Survey" and when I would say, "Oh, it's like a personality test," they would say, "um, well, no. It's a survey." That was a personality test if I have EVER seen one and, trust me, my personality has been tested a few times before. Oh, well. I guess they just wanted to make sure that I didn't think it was ok to get high and steal a bunch of skirts as that was the general subject of most of the questions. OK, I get it. It's not THAT kind of job. Should hear back in 3-5 days after they check references (that means you, Chuck, Amanda and Erik).
Another office-type interview on Monday. Oh, the drabness of it all. Why do I even have to work. My husband is a PILOT. People's lives depend on him directly. Why does he make less than a zoo monkey? Psychos.
Danielle sent me this...she's funny.
Did NOT snorkel today, but I did go driving and found a new snorkel place called Shark Bay. It was cool. Very protected and had pretty aquarium fish ALL over. Didn't see any sharks though. I guess the fat tourists scared them off. I'll let you know after I stick my face into the water and not just my feet.
I found this picture of all of us at Disney last night...
And Jack reminds me SO much of this one from Life Magazine in 1952...
I uploaded every song I own (over 1000) onto my Pink Mini ipod last night and I feel SO cool. I have everything I could ever want to listen to right at my fingertips. The radio adapter for the car lets me blast it all in Rock-It (the Jetta). I ate a Pineapple Burger at the place they talk about in Pulp Fiction while I listened to the Pulp Fiction "theme" Misirlou. Cool.
(Added Later)
I watched Lilo and Stitch last night and it gave me my Hawaiian Word of the Post
(Hawaiian Word of the Post needs a logo - I'll work on that):
"Ohana" (o-ha'-na)
"Ohana means family. Family means nobody gets left behind (or forgotten)."
Used in a sentance: I miss my ohana.
Manda is posting again. Yea! Here's a link.
http://amairead.blogspot.com
And that reminds me that I don't have my favorite links set up on the right side of the page. Those fine websites are probably about to go under due to the lack of traffic previously generated by the links on my old blog. I'm ashamed. Ok, not really, but I will get some links up.
I took a personality test at Ralph Lauren today. They insisted on calling it a "Survey" and when I would say, "Oh, it's like a personality test," they would say, "um, well, no. It's a survey." That was a personality test if I have EVER seen one and, trust me, my personality has been tested a few times before. Oh, well. I guess they just wanted to make sure that I didn't think it was ok to get high and steal a bunch of skirts as that was the general subject of most of the questions. OK, I get it. It's not THAT kind of job. Should hear back in 3-5 days after they check references (that means you, Chuck, Amanda and Erik).
Another office-type interview on Monday. Oh, the drabness of it all. Why do I even have to work. My husband is a PILOT. People's lives depend on him directly. Why does he make less than a zoo monkey? Psychos.
Danielle sent me this...she's funny.
Did NOT snorkel today, but I did go driving and found a new snorkel place called Shark Bay. It was cool. Very protected and had pretty aquarium fish ALL over. Didn't see any sharks though. I guess the fat tourists scared them off. I'll let you know after I stick my face into the water and not just my feet.
I found this picture of all of us at Disney last night...
And Jack reminds me SO much of this one from Life Magazine in 1952...
I uploaded every song I own (over 1000) onto my Pink Mini ipod last night and I feel SO cool. I have everything I could ever want to listen to right at my fingertips. The radio adapter for the car lets me blast it all in Rock-It (the Jetta). I ate a Pineapple Burger at the place they talk about in Pulp Fiction while I listened to the Pulp Fiction "theme" Misirlou. Cool.
(Added Later)
I watched Lilo and Stitch last night and it gave me my Hawaiian Word of the Post
(Hawaiian Word of the Post needs a logo - I'll work on that):
"Ohana" (o-ha'-na)
"Ohana means family. Family means nobody gets left behind (or forgotten)."
Used in a sentance: I miss my ohana.
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