Saturday, May 22, 2010

You Can Take the Girl Out of the Ghetto...

So Cevin popped my office "chair" (exercise ball) probably 3 months ago - or more. Due to nothing other than me procrastinating going out and getting a new chair, this has been what I have been using since.

It's just as comfortable as it looks. If you can't tell, it's two paper boxes with one of those 80's fold-out-bed chairs. They aren't the same size, so I was forever drooping on one side or the other.

It's like rickety-ass-ghetto is in my DNA or something. Why did I sit on this stupid thing for so long? It was so cumbersome and inefficient. I would like to think that I just got busy with life and when I left "work" I forgot about it, but I am not sure.

Anyway, I got a chair.

Dang! I wish you town folk woulda tol me bout these hur chur thingies a long times ago. They's nifty with they wheelie thingies an all...

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