Today I took the kids to McDonalds to buy them ice-cream cones as a bribe for being quiet during a meeting. The young man who handled these cones had what I've diagnosed as Pustular Psoriasis, (but what I've fondly renamed as Pusticular Psoriasis), on his hands. Now I realize this skin condition of white raised bumps is not contagious through contact, (its caused by use of internal medicine or steroids), but I still had to scoop the ice-cream out into cups and throw the cones away.
My second complaint for today, since its Wednesday, is with Facebook (again). I know I've threatened before to ditch Facebook, but I didn't. Instead, I kept on taking their stupid little quizzes - by force, not by choice! So the last little application I participated in was called "Compare People". Which was all fine and dandy when it was me who was doing the comparisons. But today I read what people had said about me, and quite frankly, am CRUSHED! Now I will be the first to admit that I'm not very punctual, nor am I a very hard worker, but not sexy? Not a good dancer? Not Well-Mannered? Not creative?
|1st||rather have dinner with||2||2||100%|
|3rd||rather travel with||1||1||100%|
|3rd||rather hang out with for a day||1||1||100%|
|5th||rather get stuck in handcuffs with||1||1||100%|
|6th||more likely to skip class||1||1||100%|
|6th||can drink more||1||1||100%|
|7th||a better smile||1||1||100%|
|9th||rather live with||2||1||50%|
|10th||better at science||1||1||100%|
|14th||more naturally talented||1||0||0%|
|16th||more likely to win in a fight||1||0||0%|
|19th||better public speaker||1||0||0%|