and finding five dollars is not lame.
finding five dollars is sa-weeeet.
one time i found twenty dollars in my jeans pocket and i about passed out from excitement. c'mon. you know. here's an example of the five dollars rule in action:
once there was a girl named hollylynn who worked at a job that sometimes has quite a high pressure quotient (but i could be wrong because i'm really bad at math). one tuesday, the only personal call she got all day was a life insurance salesman and then she had an (un)intelligent debate with an intern about which episode of the oc played which imogen heap song......and then she found five dollars.
and that's how it's done. try using it in conversation today.
you're welcome.
6 comments:
Wow. I don't even get calls from Life Insurance Salesmen. At least I know then that I count as a real person.
Usually my calls are students asking to come over play my Wii. :)
okay--it has to be said like, "woah!! TWENTY DAAAAHHH-LAAAHHHHS!" like you are from brooklyn. love that quote.
i'm glad you found 5 dollars. i found 50 dollars on my senior class trip in my actuane pill bottle. it was the best day ever.
cool story hollylynn.
I wish I would find 20 DAAAAHHH-LAAAHHHS! thanks mindi for the spelling tip.
You are so wise Holly... That is probably one of the greatest tips ever! I am so going to use that. I tell lame stories all the time unffortunately and now I have a sweet way to make them cool in a round about way. Thanks for your comment on my blog too. I appreciate the support! : )
I like you're music playlist....
That's a great one. It's a little more G-rated than my old one which was to end every lame story with "Then I got stabbed."
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