Confessions of an extraordinary Library Clerk. 351.3LIB L6975

Showing posts with label Lifes Lessons. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lifes Lessons. Show all posts

Saturday, April 28, 2007

On Life's Lessons

What I learned in the past 48hrs:
  • Never Nair your backside (hair tends to be uncomfortably prickly as it grows back).
  • North Hollywood should now be referred to simply as NOHO. Fo Sho.
  • Never go to Vegas with a borderline anorexic girl who dresses like a goth whore. Trust me, you don't need the attention.
  • Brian Molko is pretty...like a girl.
  • Never play roulette with a shaking, senile, chain-smoking old man in the middle of the night at a third rate casino designed like a castle. He will distract you.
  • One day in Vegas = 6 days in the real world.
  • Road rage is real.
  • Convincing yourself the lunch buffet at Whiskey Petes is good, then proceeding to play 2cent slots is a good indicator of a bad Vegas trip.
  • Avoid taco places that use only the word meat on their menu without specifying what kind of meat it actually is. And taco burgers aren't really burgers.
  • Bowling alley clerks are A-holes.
  • Bikers scare me.
  • So What is a sorry slogan to live your life by.
  • People really are friendly in San Francisco.
  • You just can't find a parking spot in the City. Not even at 1am.
  • The Fillmore is a great venue for a gig.
  • Jarvis Cocker is one charming c*!t.
  • Never buy a concert ticket from the homeless.
  • You can bribe pretty much any club bouncer/security.
  • Freeways/Bridges collapse easily in the Bay.
  • The best South Asian food can be found in the South/East Bay.
  • The new Nissan Maxima is one comfortable car homey...that gets terrible gas mileage and has the lousiest turning radius.
  • Sleep is good.


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