The comments have moved. They are at the bottom of my post. Now no one can use that as an excuse for not commenting!

Two people recently came to this page with a google search of "show me something wonderful". I hope they found what they were looking for.

I am looking for a roommate on www.roommates.com. I accidentally typed things wrong and ran across www.roomamtes.com. It really is a second roommates site. Do they really make enough off of dumbasses like me who just type the roommates.com site wrong and accidentally end up at theirs? Seems like they are counting on people having fumble-fingers.

The bartender (Trish) at the bar Thursday night smelled really good so I asked her what perfume she was wearing so I could get some for myself. Unfortunately, it was Paris Hilton's perfume. I don't really know why but now I can't get it. I think I would feel dirty just for spending my money on it. I can't explain it. But if it were a gift to me from someone else it would be downright rude and ungrateful not to wear it. . . . . . . . right?

I just got this really cool book called The Writer's Block. It is awesome! Hopefully I will have some new stories to add to my writing blog. It is a little sparse right now and hasn't had anything new in almost 6 months!

I am really bored with my job right now. Most days there is no thinking at all. I don't know what to do about it though. I am not ready to leave the company, but I haven't found a position inside to move to yet that will be challenging but not downright horrid. But at least they just gave us our internet access back so I can entertain myself again.

I just read an article on the worst interview habits. It mentioned that some people get so nervous in interviews that they have peed their pants. I have been nervous before, but I can't think of one thing other than possible death that would have me actually peeing my pants. I bet these people who this has happened to make sure that they seriously dehydrate themselves before future interviews!

I went on one eharmony date. We had a ton of stuff in common. Absolutely NO chemistry or attraction at all. I had not planned on continueing contact with him after the date. The next day I got an email from him telling me that he had a good time and there was great conversation, but he didn't think we were compatible romatically. Exactly the way I felt. The rejection still hurt a little. Why are emotions so stupid and irrational?