When nothing happens in my day to inspire a blog then I sit on the rug in my kitchen and pout. Today is one of those days. It was a normal, grumpy Monday. Perhaps a bit grumpier than normal because we just returned from a three day weekend. Nothing spectacular happened so I am left grasping for interesting material. Here are a few ideas I had: 1) Michael Jackson – he really was a pedophile, right? Interesting how fame and accomplishments can forgive even the worst sins in many people’s minds, (Nah…too controversial) 2) A story about how I kept pointing to an area of my shirt to my co-worker who would then look at his shirt to see what was going on. (Not too lengthy…humorous none the less) 3) My cat left two clingers on the floor tonight and was desperately trying to hide them with my blankets. (absolutely hilarious but again not enough material for an entire blog). And so here we are. I’m still blanking on anything good to write about and it is 36 minutes before my bedtime.
Sadly, since my battery is about to die, I’m going to sign off. Sorry for the boring blog … I will be brewing up a good one real soon.
p.s. Paris Hilton is retarded.
if i pouted on the floor every time I didn’t have something to blog about, I would be on the floor every day. speaking of… i need to blog about nothing.