Brain Dump Mondays: Uninspired
Throughout the week, I’m always like…ooooh I should totally blog about this or that. Then when Monday (or Sunday night) rolls around, I completely draw a blank. I have nothing to say. What did I do all weekend? Nothing exciting. Well I did try a Colombian hot dog for the first time (a hot dog with pineapples, crushed potato chips, mayo, ketchup, and who knows what else. trust me, it worked.) And I also went swimming! But it was by myself. And I don’t even know how to swim so it was more like waddling around the 4 ft deep pool. See? Not exciting at all.
So help me out here. Is there anything you want to know about me? I would say most of the people who subscribe to this blog don’t know me in real life. Perhaps there is something you are wondering about me. If so, leave a comment and I’ll share it in my next brain dump!
Posted: 28 July, 2008 in Personal.
Comments
Comment from Janet
Posted: July 28, 2008 at 10:02 am
it’s a little disturbing that Ashton looks like Demi a bit!
Comment from RiSE
Posted: July 28, 2008 at 1:40 pm
have u ever seen 30 rock? You know how tina fea has this weird food thing? I think you have that.
Comment from yang
Posted: July 28, 2008 at 3:30 pm
you had me at potato chips. *droool*
Comment from Andy @ bloginyourface.com
Posted: July 28, 2008 at 6:40 pm
What made you start blogging?
Are you related to Banana Sauce? How do you know all of the people on your blogroll?
Why did you move to California?
Have you ever visited Vietnam or plan to??
P.S. Thanks for visiting my sis’s blog-o-sphere
Comment from Hakushaku
Posted: July 28, 2008 at 9:37 am
Or better yet, since I’m one of the Uber-elite who actually has seen girlrobot in her human incarnation, ask ME something about her, and I’ll give you the real skinny.
I can’t believe you don’t know how to swim either. With you and Boyrobots swimming genes, you’re gonna give birth to a bunch of cement cinderblocks.
Seriously people, you should see Boyrobot go in the water. He’s like a golf ball. Straight to the bottom.
And with that, the BAR is tomorrow, so I’m preparing to slit my wrists if you’ll excuse me.