Archive for the ‘why did i write about this’ Category
poodle dribble
Posted by: poodlegoose on: 2 June, 2009
As I sit here and drip sweat on my keyboard and previously unstinky “office” chair (and I do use the term “office” very, very lightly), I realize one thing: I am not at rehearsal.
And that makes me happy. Happy because I can sit at home and watch The Real Housewives of New Jersey. Happy because [...]
Cyber Stalking Virgin
Posted by: poodlegoose on: 5 April, 2009
I have never in my short, limited life experienced a situation like the one I am currently going through (not that it’s anything major for you life veterans out there).
I sit here at my little make-shift desk, with my little clip-on desk lamp awkwardly shining onto a cheap wireless keyboard & mouse set, my empty [...]
Reading is Scary and so are jumbled thoughts
Posted by: poodlegoose on: 20 March, 2009
I just finished It by Stephen King this morning as I was substituting for a Geometry class. And seriously? If you’ve ever read that book, you know what comes toward the end, and boy was it awkward to read in front of 9th graders. Uh, whoa.
Anyhoo.
I’ve just gotta say? I’m still afraid of clowns. [...]
If My Boss Could See Me Now
Posted by: poodlegoose on: 2 February, 2009
It’s not every day one can get a job where he/she can occasionally do his/her work from home. I, luckily, am blessed enough to have one of aforementioned jobs.
And now that I do this, I like to make it into a game.
My silly, overrated, slightly embarrassing game?
Wear the stupidest thing I can think of “to [...]
Dream Dayz
Posted by: poodlegoose on: 7 October, 2008
You know those mornings when you wake up in a fog? Those mornings that you had a dream so life-like, it’s hard to pull your mind out of them?
This is definitely one of those mornings.
I hate listening to people’s dreams. I am no dream decipherer, and I don’t care to be. But I’m [...]
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