I rented Phantom of the Opera over the weekend – I cried 4 times.
I thought that the “Cotton-Eyed Joe” was called the “Caught Not Joe” until last year.
For the last 3 days I have been going to Barnes and Noble to read Velocity by Dean Koontz because I don’t want to pay the 27 dollars for it. I have almost finished it.
I signed up for Match.com last year and the only 3 women who “winked” at me were all over the age of 43. I was tempted to wink back.
Last night I was in the mood for Mexican Food and Chinese food – I got flautas from Panchos and chicken fried rice and went home and watched 2 back-to-back episodes of “The Bachelor – Paris”. Afterwards I felt a little sick.
I have a Donald Trump doll that talks – sometimes I talk back.
