So I'm taking this class called management cases.
In it, we had a case all about Facebook and it's competition Twitter.
During the talk of Facebook and the obscene number of friends people have been accumulating one of my class mates said that his group of friends sometimes have "unfriend Friday" where they each delete a few people that they aren't really friends with.
I like this idea. I mean, sometimes in a moment of weakness, I do accept a friend request from someone I went to high school with but have not talked to since. I don't really think I care what's going on in their life today since I haven't talked to them or seen them in almost 20 years.
So I think on the first Friday of each month, we should take a minute, go through our friend list and maybe delete one or two. I think it will be surprisingly cathartic.
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Sunday, March 6
Well after another exciting day with my family, I have brought home another imagine my good fortune story....
So in honor of Jamie's birthday, I made taco dip. I put it on a pizza pan, all layered up with vegetables and cheese and set it on the back seat.
So I get to there, unload everything else from the car, have about 4 bags in the my hands and open the last door to get the taco dip out and it is no longer on the seat. I was immediately concerned that I would be cleaning up a nasty mess off the floor. Instead, this is where I found it:
My taco dip was wedged in the slot in the door. I felt this was going to be an even harder mess to clean up than the floor mat. But here it comes - imagine my good fortune when I pulled the securely wrapped tray out and this was all the mess that was left behind:
It only took 2 sheet of paper towel to clean up and the taco dip was, much to my sister's delight, still edible.
Does it get any luckier than that?
Oh wait - I also won $1 on a scratch off lottery ticket yesterday.
So in honor of Jamie's birthday, I made taco dip. I put it on a pizza pan, all layered up with vegetables and cheese and set it on the back seat.
So I get to there, unload everything else from the car, have about 4 bags in the my hands and open the last door to get the taco dip out and it is no longer on the seat. I was immediately concerned that I would be cleaning up a nasty mess off the floor. Instead, this is where I found it:
My taco dip was wedged in the slot in the door. I felt this was going to be an even harder mess to clean up than the floor mat. But here it comes - imagine my good fortune when I pulled the securely wrapped tray out and this was all the mess that was left behind:
It only took 2 sheet of paper towel to clean up and the taco dip was, much to my sister's delight, still edible.
Does it get any luckier than that?
Oh wait - I also won $1 on a scratch off lottery ticket yesterday.
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Wednesday, march 2
So my friend Jason IM's me this morning and it goes like this:
Jason: I know what would make your day even better.
jfo7407: what is that?
Jason: A blog update!
jfo7407: LOL
Jason: People probably think you are dead.
So rest assured, I am not dead, I have just been busy with exciting adventures such as a road trip to Target and attending a VIP event for the Grand Opening of the brand new Target super close to my house. I must say, those Target people really know how to show a girl a nice time. The dixie cups of trail mix were never ending. You could walk laps through the store and at every turn there was another table with snacks. Other than my fear of escalators, it was a pretty nice night.
Have I ever mentioned my love of Target?
Jason: I know what would make your day even better.
jfo7407: what is that?
Jason: A blog update!
jfo7407: LOL
Jason: People probably think you are dead.
So rest assured, I am not dead, I have just been busy with exciting adventures such as a road trip to Target and attending a VIP event for the Grand Opening of the brand new Target super close to my house. I must say, those Target people really know how to show a girl a nice time. The dixie cups of trail mix were never ending. You could walk laps through the store and at every turn there was another table with snacks. Other than my fear of escalators, it was a pretty nice night.
Have I ever mentioned my love of Target?
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