A coworker implanted that earworm in my head this morning during our group meeting. This is my way to try and excise it.
Tag: random shit
I might have a bracelet problem
My problem is that I want more bracelets!
You read this using his voice, didn’t you?
Come to the dark side, it has good music
The Great Wave of Coffeegawa
I say, Weasel!
Don’t ask me how the conversation got there, but at one point we all got laughing about the weasel from an old Looney Tunes cartoon – to the point where my dad had to hold his chest surgery scar because it was hurting too much to laugh. Then he tried made an impression of it.
Classic.
My phone is… special
I tend to keep my phone in my back pocket. My ass is highly skilled at doing unwanted things with my phone, even when locked. So far in the last week, it has whatsapped a neighbour from our building chat, downloaded pictures from Facebook and changed my default search engine from Google to ebay search….what’s impressive is that it does this even the screen is off and supposedly locked!
Should you ever get a random, garbled message from me, I swear it’s probably from my ass.
Flooding in Morges
“The storms this Tuesday evening caused the Morges to overflow. According to the MeteoSuisse radar, it rained “more than 25 mm/h” in Morges on Tuesday evening around 6 p.m. – an exceptional rainfall which caused the Morges to break out from its bed, flooding the surrounding area, up to the Grand-Rue. The scenes were particularly impressive on the side of Parc de l’Independence where the river overflowed beyond avenue Ignace-Paderewski.”
Am I the only one that does this?
When I see Byron taking a nap on the floor, I put a cushion under his head to make sure he’s comfortable.
For optimal growth, always keep your chonk hydrated
