tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60468225183794003092011-04-21T20:45:48.853-04:00incoherent ramblings of a dull girlshameandfortunehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06545005040785387911noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046822518379400309.post-22927373450129538292009-03-11T09:23:00.004-04:002009-03-11T09:53:16.965-04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t107g7RRNWM/SbfAmAWWlTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/X_ZYVeyy0wM/s1600-h/20090125120843.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311926044668106034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t107g7RRNWM/SbfAmAWWlTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/X_ZYVeyy0wM/s400/20090125120843.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Homicides, bake sales and a total lack of sleep = my week thus far. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">I want a new animal but i can't talk my boyfriend into getting one. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">he doesn't even like the most wonderful, beautiful cat ever, Mackie.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">That boy ain't right.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">I have an exam i should be studying for &amp; an assignment i should be working on.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">But i'll sit here and write completely pointless sentences. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">I'm a little too excited for America's Next Top Model tonight.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">CREEPY CHAN FTW!!!</span></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6046822518379400309-2292737345012953829?l=shameandfortune.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>shameandfortunehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06545005040785387911noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046822518379400309.post-33274065247484803972009-03-08T18:34:00.004-04:002009-03-08T18:46:04.220-04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t107g7RRNWM/SbRIyGo_SHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/H1wPgAhTjaM/s1600-h/flickr-eamon-consumerism.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310949886189848690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t107g7RRNWM/SbRIyGo_SHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/H1wPgAhTjaM/s320/flickr-eamon-consumerism.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Truer words were never spoken. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">The thought of me with a visa and an ebay account is truly disturbing.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Thank the lord I get next to nothing for hours at my (painfully boring, shitty, more or less pointless) part time job.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">It's also convenient that coming out of college I will have very few job opportunities.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">In short, i chose a program i was interested in and i will more then likely be 45 still living in my parents home. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">I don't know how this whole "blog" thing is going to work out as i lead quite the dull life but alas, i shall try. </span></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6046822518379400309-3327406524748480397?l=shameandfortune.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>shameandfortunehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06545005040785387911noreply@blogger.com1