I sent someone an important e-mail today, and after it sent, I took a moment to glance over it. To my surprise and amusement, the name that has been going out with all of my e-mails has been the name of the person who invited me to use Gmail in the first place. So now everyone I've e-mailed lately thinks that I'm really Tiger. This is especially funny because I e-mailed Tiger's little sister, who already apparently thinks that I actually AM Tiger, and this isn't going to really help convince her otherwise.
In response to someone's comment on my last post: yes, this blog could be titled Rantings from the Dorm. But it's not. It could also be titled What to Do When Your Cheese Turns Green. The word "rant" meants "to talk loudly and wildly" or "to scold violently". Since I'm neither scolding anyone or being loud, I would prefer not to imply that that's my goal. "Ramblings" might fit, though. The reason this blog is titled The Best Medicine is because laughter is the best medicine.
Case closed.
2 comments:
Hahaha! Your name was really set as mine? That's GREAT!
And I'm all about you changing the title to What to Do When Your Cheese Turns Green. That'd be awesome!
When your cheese turn green, aren't you supposed to throw it out? Unless it is blue cheese which really has kinda green stripes in it, in which case you would eat it if it didn't taste so terrible in the first place, so you should just give it to a guy, because they eat everything. In fact, you can give them the other cheese, too. Penicillin is a mold and turns cheese green, so they would be healthy, which is a good thing since they eat so much junk. Which is a good thing if they want to eat some girls' cooking.
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