It seems that lately trivia has ended up a topic of several of the posts I've either read or commented on. Even of parts of my own posts. I does this make me a trivial person? Yes? Maybe? Who knows. Or cares.
I've stated previously about my Trivial Pursuit skills, that I kick TP's ass and take no prisoners while playing. All of this is true. With each game I win - which is rare, because, like I said, no one will play with me - my head swells more. This Thanksgiving my head is going to be in the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade! You guys will watch me on tv, right?
I've got a problem, though. I've been playing a trivia game over at WillowTree's place. And I suck. BAD. The thing is, it's timed. So
So I'm adding the game to my site, too. Will this help me do any better? Probably not. But at least I can see how slow I am compared to your guys. Maybe you'll have mercy on me. I'm thinking that my head might not be big enough come Thanksgiving, though. Sorry Macy's. Check out the link in my sidebar, right below the BlogHer Ads, and play along.
I am going to a consignment sale today. Hooooraaaayy!! I'm actually working the sale - like 20+ hours so they better have some goooood shit! - so I get to shop early before most of the others. I always hated the idea of this kind of thing until I became
Speaking of going well, wish me luck. As of Monday, when I'm not working at the freaking consignment sale I'll be looking for employment. I'm tired of not having money and also the damn power company keeps sending me bills. You'd think they'd give me a break, you know? Poor mom and all.
I've been warned to make sure any potential employers don't block Facebook, though I doubt the IT Nazis would let me play on Facebook for long, even if it's not blocked. But I promise to try. Though after being unemployed for the last year and a half I'll probably spend most of my time trying to remember when to debit and when to credit.
So wish me luck, my bloggy friends! Wish me luck at trivia (not so important I guess), wish me luck at the sale (because we want my Punkin looking super cute when he starts rockin' the daycare!) and wish me luck with my job search. Also wish me luck working 20+ hours for free while not wanting to kill all of the other cheap heifers looking for bargains for their punks.
Gotta go get ready to shop -