Shattered Sun

We went out last Friday and saw Racing Stripes. Talk about a riot! Totally fun movie. Everyone loved it and really, it’s pretty fun. Live action, no cartoons, but very amusing none the less. I don’t know the guy who plays the “dad” but I’ve seen him before and he’s cute. Wendie Malack is also amazing as the “villain” per say.

Two new themes are up (one’s even Valentiney!), there’s a spiffy random photo now, and my links are back in working order! Woot! (Plus, gander over to Rach’s site. I did two new themes for her today, too.)

Dasani has this commercial on the radio that just drives me nuts. It’s some guy who’s gulping water to celebrate the new year. And then he starts counting the new year in different cultures, etc, etc. It’s sooooo irritating. Who thought it would be cool to have some guy gulping water 80 times in a commercial? What a waste of airtime.

Where I work, I pretty much get to find projecs to keep myself busy. One of those projects have been getting all our tax forms up to date. See, we have these binders where we maintain all the Arizona Department of Revenue 5005 forms. What this does is proves that certain entities that we sell to don’t have to pay sales tax to us for the items they buy. It’s basically a resale certificate. Anyhow, you have to have them on file or when you get audited by the ADR, they get you with lots of fines and such. (more…)

…Is that you can do stuff while watching it! Yesterday, I was watching The Bachelorette while folding laundry. And Jayson says I can’t multitask. He’s smoking something, lol.

I can’t believe that Jen hasn’t kicked Fabrice to the curb. That man irritates me. And how she can be attracted to a guy who plays massive tonsil hockey on the first date, I don’t know. He was all over her. It was just sick. I hope she knows what she’s doing. It was good for her to get rid of the comb over guy though. His hair bugged me. And worse, he was way to into himself when he figured that Jen was going to choose him. Or make him one of the final two left. Silly goose.

Anyway, I’m going to bed now. My boss lost her father yesterday, so I’m trying to pick up all the extra slack I can for her before she leaves for the funeral. Poor woman.