Archive for August, 2007
How tipping poorly can be a judge of character
When I started going out to eat on my own, after I had my own job, I learned the basic rules of tipping. It always amazes me how cheap people are, even if they get the best of service. It makes me sad that I live in a country where even the best of work [...]
I have OCD, but yet, I’m unorganized
I make it no secret that I have OCD, or obsessive-compulsive disorder for those of you who really don’t know. I’m anal about how I fold my clothes, how I wash my clothes, how I put things in the food cupboard, how I hang my clothes in my closet, how clean toilet seats are, [...]
We drove, we laughed, we came back home
One of the weirdest situations I’ve been in since I came to Cleveland was meeting Ness’ ex-girlfriend. We went out for drinks with some friends and that’s how I was introduced to her ex. Since then, her ex has spent the night twice because it was more convenient for her to stay here [...]
Have any band-aids?
I was watching television when there was a knock on the door. I answer.
Random Guy: I was wondering if you have any band-aids…?
Me: Yea, what size do you need?
Random Guy: Well, big enough to cover this (points to a hickey)
Seriously? That’s just awesome.
To Pittsburgh and back
One of Ness’ brothers lives just outside of Pittsburgh and invited us to go down for a couple of days for a party he was having. The last time I went to Pittsburgh I was on a class field trip and I don’t really remember much about it, just bits and pieces. But anyway…
We left [...]
Dear Internet, I miss you!
I’ve been extremely busy this summer, and while that’s great for me, it’s bad for my friends and the internet. Ever since I was introduced to the internet in 6th grade, I’ve been hooked. If I knew of a 12 step program, I’m sure I would have at least attempted to kick the habit. It [...]
While Ness is away, I get sick
Ness left today for a bachelorette party in Columbus. She’s been gone an hour and a half and I’m already going crazy. I miss her, I’m bored, and then I get sick.
I don’t even remember how long I’ve been having these flare ups of mine. It’s been at least two or three weeks. They’ve gotten [...]
