This is strange...can you figure it out? Are you the 2% or 98% of the population?
Follow the instructions below one at a time:Proceed to Mind Game 2.
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Tuesday, March 7, 2006
This is strange...can you figure it out? Are you the 2% or 98% of the population?
Follow the instructions below one at a time:Friday, December 30, 2005
With money you can buy a house, but not a home.
With money you can buy a clock, but not time.
With money you can buy a bed, but not sleep.
With money you can buy a book, but not knowledge.
With money you can buy a doctor, but not health.
With money you can buy a position, but not respect.
With money you can buy blood, but not life.
With money you can buy pleasure, but not happiness.
With money you can buy an acquittal, but not forgiveness.
With money you can buy sex, but not love.
With money you can buy a clock, but not time.
With money you can buy a bed, but not sleep.
With money you can buy a book, but not knowledge.
With money you can buy a doctor, but not health.
With money you can buy a position, but not respect.
With money you can buy blood, but not life.
With money you can buy pleasure, but not happiness.
With money you can buy an acquittal, but not forgiveness.
With money you can buy sex, but not love.
Tuesday, December 30, 2003
My coworker Christine walked in the office this morning and I said to her: "Guten Morgen". And she told me that in the elevator she had known that I was going to say exactly that - "Good Morning" in German. She swears to God that she is not making this up. I am blogging this to observe if it happens again with her. If if does, it may not be a coincidence but the fact that she is a psychic.
11:46 PM Do they really need that many pins
I was opening some newely bought dress shirts today and boy is it frustrating to take all those pins out!!! I swear there might have been like 10 pins in one shirt! I mean, do you really need that many pins to pack a shirt? And they can be just about anywhere, so going through the shirt is like going through a mine field. You never know where you may get poked.
