Terrible, but addicting

My mouth is totally watering right now. I should treat myself, for supper tonight.

Fast food: So good, yet so soo bad for your body. Nobody wants McDonald muffin tops. Boyfriend and I absolutely live for McDonalds. We occasionally go there for supper when one of us doesn’t want to make supper. We don’t go like once a week or anything, even though it’s so tempting to.

I am however disappointed in their coupons which they mail out very infrequent. They’re not deals at all! Those two for one coupons or the free pop with purchase of an eleven dollar meal. Saving $0.50 isn’t much, for a mick-dee addict like ourselves. Stop being stindgy D!

Maybe I should write McDonalds and ask for some french fry coupons. I have yet to have a better tasting french fry anywhere else. Can you all agree with me on this one? I think so. It’s like, I almost want to open my own 24/7 franchise. Especially close to our apartment. The closest one is like a 25 minute walllkk, UP a hill! Could be motivation to actually to get those fatties a bit of exercise while going to eat fast food. Ahem.

It’s almost payday. My brain goes wild on the days I receive lump sums of money. Can ya blame me?

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This is why I can’t wait to go home

Yah! That’s me :)

So my gym membership expired on November 2, 2008. I haven’t been climbing once a week like I said I have. Looking back at that video and seeing how fit my back and shoulders were, make me miss it. But the climbing wall here is ridiculous and I honestly get annoyed at how small their facilities are. This city I live in now has 300,000 people living here. Back home there was a huge gym and only 120,000 people or so. They had a climbing gym off the high way, and it was torn down and now it’s a Greyhound Bus terminal. Sigh. I’ve been itching to get back at it. The wall here isn’t enough to keep an old man in shape. I should take photos next time I pop in and waste my $5.00.

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They still make me nervous

No matter how often I go to a Dentist, they still freak me the frick out. I go to this one man who wears these creepy eye–goggles that look like magnifying glasses on his face, and he tells me every single last detail about what he’s going to do to me. Then proceeds to give me options about how he wants to do a filling on my tooth. Look buddy. I really don’t care how or why this needs to be done. Just don’t tell me what you’re doing and I’ll gladly count the dots on the ceiling like I’m used to doing in a Dentists chair for x number of years.

The other night after the Professional Development Day at work, I got dropped off by my awesome co–worker and had a few hours to spend at home (Dentists are open really late, here in Ontario!) before heading to tooth–hell. I always tense up in the chair, and then finally I’m wondering why my legs feel sore and I look down and see that they’re literally off the chair, holding them upright and somewhat flexed lol. HE’S FREAKIN ME OUT. My boss told me that her Dentist has a TV in front of each chair. I should suggest that to my guy, since all he does is talk. Or maybe one day I should really just tell him I don’t want to hear or know what he’s doing.

Have you ever seen the needle that they put in your gums right after you have that numbing cream put on? No? Well, it’s huge and makes me want to throw up. Why does he need to show me that? Why can’t he hide it from me!

I’m picking convenience over comfort here folks. I think that very well may need to change.

It’s always one thing after another. As soon as you feel fine and settled down and everything is back to normal, bam your happy scale (lol idk?) breaks. I’ve been feeling a bit stressed lately, and there’s no way of me the worry wart controlling it. I let it get the best of me and bring me down. I received some bad news that I cannot do anything about, and I’m nervous as hell over analyzing what’s next! I hate the waiting game. I know I’m being very vague, but it’s a private matter and I obviously don’t feel like spilling my guts here to all of my ‘many’ visitors (who do NOT leave comments! :P) to read. Everything would be so much easier if I had my own vehicle too. I know this doesn’t make sense to you, soo I’ll stop right there.

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