lobsterchick's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You Got Served, Part Deux Well, it's 9 a.m., and I've been up for two hours, so what better time to write an entry? Remember how I said my new catchprase was "You got served?" Well, I've found a new and awesome way to make it completely hilarious. Instead of actually saying anything, I hold my hands out, palms up, and put a pleasant look on my face like what I imagine a Bob Evans waitress to be like. Isn't that awesome? It's like I'm serving you your pancakes, and I held the has browns, just like you asked! Yeah, shaddap. It's my catch phrase, I can do what I want with it. In other news, there is a bird who now, with spring impending, sits outside my window and proceeds to sound just like my cordless phone. I'll be sleeping, and I think, "Who is calling China? WHY ARE THEY DIALING SO MANY NUMBERS?" Then I wake up, realize it's my North American Phone Bird in his second chorus of the day, and put my pillow over my head. Welcome to spring. Why was I so anxious about it? 8:59 AM - 02 March 2004 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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