Silliness is when I tell someone no in a meeting and they keep pressing the point until I have to get all mom-like up in their grill and tell them, “I said NO.”
Silliness is when someone asks you if you’re in love with them when you don’t even speak to them on a daily basis and when you do, you’re kind of mean. If that’s what you think is love baby than let me introduce you to a thing I call self esteem, would you like some?
Silliness is when you read an article online and find out that a starlit broke up with her star-stud because he only gave her flowers and bought her dinner for her birthday, but gave her no gift. That asshole, I hope you kicked him in the balls on his way out.
Silliness is the 50 random questions quiz moving through FB like a California wildfire asking life altering questions like “Do you like your wallet?” Well do you because inquiring minds NEED to know.
Silliness is finding out important friend facts via FB. You’re getting a divorce? Why thank you for sharing that with all of us via the internet. Sorry JP but that’s just tacky.
Silliness is the fact that I would do anything including write this pointless blog just to waste a few more minutes before I dive into the budget – again. Got love cutting that Million dollar spending budget by 20%. Can I just get rid of the smarty pants above and call it a day?
CW
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