Today, I was on a boat ride in Greece. The driver of our boat behind me was extremely good looking and was flirting with me, so I took my hair down and tussled it in the wind. He suddenly stopped talking, reached up his hand and pulled one of my rogue hairs from his mouth.
Today, I called the number a guy had given me at a bar last night. I got the Soulja Boy Hotline. Now every few hours I get messages on my phone like ‘Good morning! Jump on up and get yo swag on, this is Soulja Boy!’ and I can’t seem to get it to stop.
Today, my grandfather kept on asking me questions about my girlfriend and was obviously proud of the things he remembered about her. The only thing he couldn’t remember is that we broke up. I had to talk with him about our ‘great relationship’ for over an hour.
Today, I went to put my laptop on a desk when I got a text message. I was startled by my ringtone and dropped my laptop on the ground. It now has dent marks on the bottom. The text message was from an annoying friend simply saying "I’m eating a hot dog."
Today, I woke up and my husband said he got me a gift for our 1 year anniversary and it was on the table. We laid around cuddling and when I finally got up I was expecting to walk out to beautiful bouquet of flowers. I got two pack of cigarettes.
Today, two of my girlfriends and I went to a bar. The only action any of us got was a 50 year old man who came up and handed us "An origami vagina for the pretty ladies."
Today, the girl I like came over to my house to watch a movie. We had seen pretty much every movie that I suggested, so we ended up watching The Lion King. I forgot how sad that movie is, because once Mufasa died I started bawling my eyes out.
Today, I met this really nice guy at the mall and he gave me his number. Later that night, I texted him. We got on the subject of food, and I started talking about how much I love veal. He responded with saying I was supporting animal murder, that I should go to hell and lose his number.
Today, I was driving to the local market with my son. We approached a vehicle that looked just like my fiance’s. My son peered out his window and said, "Mommy, daddy’s getting kidnapped!" It seems he was being ‘kidnapped’ by his new girlfriend.
Today, I overheard my 5 year old daughter call a girl in her dance class a slut. Shocked, I asked her where she heard that word. Her response: "I heard you and Daddy say it about her Mommy."