I'm Aisling. I'm a "dorkerella," on the never ending quest to be the world's greatest know-it-all. This is my story.
Yes, I'm still sick which is pretty annoying life-wise. It isn't too bad smelly-wise. For example when I had to throw my dog's poo in the trash during her walk (twice!!!! How much poo can one dog have?!?!) it didn't smell. And I was using nail polish in the basement near the cats' litter box, with my smelly dog, and my dad was complaining about the smell- not a whiff. So, yay for my non-exisitant sense of smell!
Unfortuently, it has it's downsides, like when I tried the new Banana Coconut Frappuchino at Starbucks. I mean, it tasted all right through my cold, but not as good as it probably tastes. I would just like to give a big shout out to Gwen Stefani at this moment, while I'm on the banana topic to say THANKS for teaching me how to spell banana properly. I thought I would go my whole life spelling it like bannnanananananaaaaa. I just searched the Banana Coconut Frappuchino, to get a picture of it because it's pretty, and found THIS -
http://starbucksgossip.typepad.com - it is a FREAKIN' STARBUCKS GOSSIP BLOG!!!!!! This officially means there is a blog for everything.
Have you ever searched 'Banana Coconut Frappuchino' on Google before?
You should, the results are simply fascinating!
Anyway, here's a photo of something that was displayed on a blog about said frappuchino (by a different site, mind you). If it is not the exact one, I am sorry, but we can pretend.
How nice.
In other news it was 5 trillion degrees today (i.e. 30 degress celcius) and I am simply dying (I could use a banana frappuchino, said the corporate whore.) The heat is SO BAD for migraines, so I get a lot. It almost makes me miss the glorius Canadian winters. Except that I hate them aswell. Someone should just stick me in a tank (like a habitat at the zoo, not a bang bang war one) and let me be.
Anyway, I'd write more, but then I'd have nothing to say tomorrow!!!
Thanks ladies and gents, I'm here all year and don't try the veal (you disgusting carnivoires- kidding! Yes......)
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