This morning I was driving to Springfield to eat at IHOP with my mom and sister. I decided to drive because for some reason I was wide awake and chipper. I am sure Kaila hated it. Anyway, I was passed by a 70-something-year-old man who had a handicapped license plate. I don't know how to react to that. I think maybe that is a sign I drive too slow.
Last night as I was attempting to go for a run, Neighborhood Watch decided I looked like a prowler and asked me to go home. It was too hot to run in the beating sun. Apparently I was disturbing the elderly community by running near their houses. When I get old I have decided I am not going to be like that. If I see a runner, I am going to think, "Go you, you runner," and not "Those annoying runners better stop passing by my window and bothering me in the process".
I got my oil changed today at Wal Mart and they actually vacuumed my car. I needed it so badly it was pathetic. My car was a total mess, which makes no sense since Kaila and I are neat freaks.
I love to complain. Mostly about complainers. Why do some people always find the negative in everything? I think there are people who never see the little blessings in life. I am going to hate working this summer if I continue to work with complainers. I think they need to learn to enjoy life. And the fact they have a job.
I just saw a commercial with Billy Mays on it. He was selling some drill-thingy called an Auger. Hasn't he been dead for over a year now? Creepy. I would think that is not a good marketing technique at all. I no longer want that. It might kill me.
I realized today that one of the icons on my layout uses the wrong your. It says your when it is supposed to be you're. I should change my layout now. I don't feel okay promoting poor grammar. However, I am too lazy to fix it right now. Just to let everyone know, I do care that it is wrong but I don't want to change it.
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