Last week I gave my daughter a bath, and I always let her run around naked for a few minutes to air out her bottom. I walked not even 5 feet to throw her towel in the basket and when I turned around I noticed her squatting to pick something up. Once I got a little bit closer I noticed 4 balls of poop on the ground below her, and two in her hand! I got to her just in time to stop her from sampling the new weird things that she found. I can't get her to eat good wholesome food, but she was willing to try a bite of poop!! Ah well, what can you do??
The job I applied for closes tomorrow. I hope I get an interview!! The only bad thing is I have terrible interview skills. I have been known to make a complete idiot out of myself in interviews. I think the worst one I did years ago was the guy asked me what I wanted out of the job, and I replied with, "I just want a job where I can kick back and relax and answer a couple of calls"...yea, I know!! I was thinking 'what the hell are you saying!!!' as those words came out of my mouth. Needless to say, I did not get a call from him. If there is a window in there I can't help but stare out of it, I am bad with eye contact, I slouch, and I think my biggest problem is I try to be aware of all of these things and it makes me double nervous. So wish me luck because I really need it.
I came to the realization the other day that I have been smoking for nearly 20 years...wow, I can hardly believe it. Not something I am proud to admit. I started smoking when I was 13 and I am now 33. I have quit several times which would equal around 2 years. So just to make myself feel better about it, I went and bought some tips called tar blockers. I have got to quit!!! I don't understand why I can't just get rid of those stinking things! I don't want my daughter to ever remember seeing me with a cigarette hanging out of my mouth.
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