Subject : i want to write to u, dear
Message: Hello, my gentleman I see a small house, a garden, the children are running and laughing, youhug my shoulders tenderly and whisper something funny and naughty in myears, we laugh and smile... Our friends drive up to our house and cry something gladly...Each morning we wake up in one bed and first of all I see the morning light and then I see you and the new day starts gladly and I understand that I am happy because I will see you every morning...These are the pictures I imagine when I think about the happy life together... If you want to build love and if you like me, please write to me,
Waiting for your answer, Stacy
This is quite possibly the most elaborate invite to a dating website I have ever seen. Also, Poorest grammer.
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Monday, June 9, 2008
My Weekend
So The Husband, The Maf, and I went hiking this weekend. I haven't gone hiking for 2 years, almost exactly. The last time I went, it was a 5 mile trek after 2 hours of sleep through beautiful Zion park. I had a 2 month old baby strapped to my chest at the time. I was exhausted and cranky, and my mother (and every woman with a child older than my own) was driving me nuts with child care tips. Through this all, I managed to have an amazing conversation with my cousin who gave me the best child-rearing advice anyone had ever given me. Basically, she told me to accept advice from everyone who was willing to give it, but to only use the advice I thought would work well for my child and me. After the talk with her, I still got the irritating "You're doing this all wrong" advice from a lot of people, but I had changed the way I dealt with it, and it made life a lot less annoying. Sure, the scenery of Zion park was awesome, but what I really remember is the only advice I've gotten that REALLY made a difference.
Friday, June 6, 2008
Bizzare Spam Email
Subject: and all the land serene.
Message: shy country boy in a far away place that I know.,that everyone dreams about.
What the hell? Is it bad that I actually prefer the spam that is trying to sell me herbal enhancement? Or get me to send my money to some strange, far off country to help a fallen prince or overturned diplomat or something? Oh well. It also bothers me that I can't stop reading the message over and over again, trying to gleen some meaning from the apparently random string of words. I realize that I'm a random target for this e-mail, and yet I can't help but think that maybe there is a meaning in here that I'm missing.
Maybe.
Message: shy country boy in a far away place that I know.,that everyone dreams about.
What the hell? Is it bad that I actually prefer the spam that is trying to sell me herbal enhancement? Or get me to send my money to some strange, far off country to help a fallen prince or overturned diplomat or something? Oh well. It also bothers me that I can't stop reading the message over and over again, trying to gleen some meaning from the apparently random string of words. I realize that I'm a random target for this e-mail, and yet I can't help but think that maybe there is a meaning in here that I'm missing.
Maybe.
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