Wow. I've posted a lot of blogs lately. Probably because I have had so much on my mind. Anyways here goes.
So I was walking through the store the other day with the wife. And we got into a peck about whole milk. She wanted to get 2% and I was okay with that. As long as I could get a half gallon of whole milk. I said no to getting just 2%. To me that stuff tastes like white water. So then she is doing everything in her power to convince me that we shouldnt get whole milk. Saying that its no good for me to the fact that we dont need two kinds of milk. So finally she gets the idea that its too expensive. (By the way she works at the grocery store while she is putting herself through college. So needless to say that she gets a 50% discount on anything we buy plus she gets savings from the card they gave her to use at the store.) So by this time I don't want to fight with her in the middle of the grocery store. So we continue on to the vegetable section. And in the middle of it all there is a stand with pistacios. And I made a comment that they are good and that I havent had some in a good long while. Now as a side note we dont have that much money for the groceries we are going to buy at the time. So she askes me if I would like a pound. I stop. Dead Silence. I start in. NO. I dont want friggin' pistacios. If we dont have money for whole milk why in the hell would I want pistacios. God. Think about it. So she gets mad at me because she got yelled at. Needless to say I still don't have my whole milk.
Flash forward to yesterday. She comes home from school and heads into the kitchen for cookies. Now I am the one responsible for keeping the house clean. And what do you think she does? NO PLATE! She comes in the living room and drops crumbs all over our new couches and floor that I had just vaccumed the day before. Then I ask her to clean up the mess she just made. She looks at me and asks "What mess?" and gets this dumbass look on her face that she knows what I'm talking about but if she acts dumb I'll have a lapse of memory in a two second period and she wont have to do anything. So she gets all childish and storms off into the kitchen to finish her cookie and comes back in throwing a fit. She grabs everything off the coushin next to me, remotes headphones, ipod, and pen, and slams them down on the autamin. I stop her and ask her to watch my iPod because slamming them too hard can damage the hard drive and she throws more stuff on top of it and just grabs the coushin and brushes the crumbs on the clean floor. GAH!
For someone who had to keep things clean as a child she sure does a horrible as an adult.
On a simple side note my dad called me today and said my boss (who works under my dad) wanted to know if I was coming back to work. C'mon dad you know I can't drive. And how am I going to get to work if we work all over the lower eastern side of the state and every comes in different directions to get to work. I mean come on. You can put multi million demolition jobs together but the small things dont come together. GAH! *part 2*
Anyway...To Catch A Predator is on. This show is awesome. I always feel weird about talking about it online. haha....
So I was walking through the store the other day with the wife. And we got into a peck about whole milk. She wanted to get 2% and I was okay with that. As long as I could get a half gallon of whole milk. I said no to getting just 2%. To me that stuff tastes like white water. So then she is doing everything in her power to convince me that we shouldnt get whole milk. Saying that its no good for me to the fact that we dont need two kinds of milk. So finally she gets the idea that its too expensive. (By the way she works at the grocery store while she is putting herself through college. So needless to say that she gets a 50% discount on anything we buy plus she gets savings from the card they gave her to use at the store.) So by this time I don't want to fight with her in the middle of the grocery store. So we continue on to the vegetable section. And in the middle of it all there is a stand with pistacios. And I made a comment that they are good and that I havent had some in a good long while. Now as a side note we dont have that much money for the groceries we are going to buy at the time. So she askes me if I would like a pound. I stop. Dead Silence. I start in. NO. I dont want friggin' pistacios. If we dont have money for whole milk why in the hell would I want pistacios. God. Think about it. So she gets mad at me because she got yelled at. Needless to say I still don't have my whole milk.
Flash forward to yesterday. She comes home from school and heads into the kitchen for cookies. Now I am the one responsible for keeping the house clean. And what do you think she does? NO PLATE! She comes in the living room and drops crumbs all over our new couches and floor that I had just vaccumed the day before. Then I ask her to clean up the mess she just made. She looks at me and asks "What mess?" and gets this dumbass look on her face that she knows what I'm talking about but if she acts dumb I'll have a lapse of memory in a two second period and she wont have to do anything. So she gets all childish and storms off into the kitchen to finish her cookie and comes back in throwing a fit. She grabs everything off the coushin next to me, remotes headphones, ipod, and pen, and slams them down on the autamin. I stop her and ask her to watch my iPod because slamming them too hard can damage the hard drive and she throws more stuff on top of it and just grabs the coushin and brushes the crumbs on the clean floor. GAH!
For someone who had to keep things clean as a child she sure does a horrible as an adult.
On a simple side note my dad called me today and said my boss (who works under my dad) wanted to know if I was coming back to work. C'mon dad you know I can't drive. And how am I going to get to work if we work all over the lower eastern side of the state and every comes in different directions to get to work. I mean come on. You can put multi million demolition jobs together but the small things dont come together. GAH! *part 2*
Anyway...To Catch A Predator is on. This show is awesome. I always feel weird about talking about it online. haha....
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I went to high school in Clarkston.