tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post8485747429054645165..comments2023-10-10T07:27:35.579-04:00Comments on jali's house: Rant Stuffjalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06490498524551760791noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-50163255553791401272006-11-24T20:46:00.000-05:002006-11-24T20:46:00.000-05:00Oh dear Gawd.
I think I am sister soliloquy.
Oh ...Oh dear Gawd.<br /><br />I think I am sister soliloquy.<br /><br />Oh the shame and horror of being outed.<br /><br />CP.CPhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08266202135270130146noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-86385251269711765642006-11-24T14:31:00.000-05:002006-11-24T14:31:00.000-05:00all I can say is thank god my car is in proper wor...all I can say is thank god my car is in proper working condition! no buses for me, thank you! :DWebmiztrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13365475789228230445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-18583422479773939732006-11-23T19:15:00.000-05:002006-11-23T19:15:00.000-05:00You beat me to it, jali. I've been storing notes o...You beat me to it, jali. I've been storing notes on all the annoying weirdos that come and go on the train every day...drives me mental!Kavhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09115958548299347779noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-4091326291387270482006-11-22T14:17:00.000-05:002006-11-22T14:17:00.000-05:00passing thru wit the latest crunk tune...
~d hear...passing thru wit the latest crunk tune...<br /><br />~d heart jali!~dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11214204603207446036noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-8327210844088238502006-11-20T23:01:00.000-05:002006-11-20T23:01:00.000-05:00I hate inconsiderate people. I work with a few of...I hate inconsiderate people. I work with a few of those that think that my job to support them is for me to do their whole job.C...https://www.blogger.com/profile/09382827565772645760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-14058672437836017422006-11-20T20:11:00.000-05:002006-11-20T20:11:00.000-05:00I hate, I hate, I hate those commuters. I stand o...I hate, I hate, I hate those commuters. I stand on the train so I don't have to be close to people and I too am buying an Ipod so I only have to focus on my noise. I never understood the people that wanted to stay in the front of the bus. Middle school taught me to keep both doors in your view. I always liked going to the back of the bus and making school kids move their stuff so I can sit down.Amadeohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07824458171389497321noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-55825841190226416782006-11-19T13:30:00.000-05:002006-11-19T13:30:00.000-05:00Happy birthday, Jali! I know you'll be reading th...Happy birthday, Jali! I know you'll be reading this on Monday the 20th. <br /><br />Have a beautiful day and a wonderful year. And I hope you get lots of presents.<br /><br />Hugs and smiles,<br />Heart & Co.heartinsanfranciscohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07535397382991383931noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-28581355557601312282006-11-18T20:47:00.000-05:002006-11-18T20:47:00.000-05:00This is why i mostly drive.
Confined places spent ...This is why i mostly drive.<br />Confined places spent with PEOPLE is enough to make me lose the will to live.Stephhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09486157834509821905noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-32387297082800083462006-11-18T12:07:00.000-05:002006-11-18T12:07:00.000-05:00and people wonder at my screen name...really.
PS:...and people wonder at my screen name...really.<br /><br />PS: I <3 you and I'm glad you're baaaaack!Donnahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14666027751711338153noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-79409647605413610542006-11-17T22:54:00.000-05:002006-11-17T22:54:00.000-05:00The 2 seater would make me want to cure her of it....The 2 seater would make me want to cure her of it. But I wouldn't... I'd simply dream of what I would do if I were that type of person.djnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02528583435504550627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-51626968626031088132006-11-17T19:40:00.000-05:002006-11-17T19:40:00.000-05:00Ah, the train...
I love taking the train to Chica...Ah, the train...<br /><br />I love taking the train to Chicago and riding with the convicts just released from prison talking about getting some 'tang when they get home, all most as much as I love riding the ell and watching people make out in the seats across from me.<br /><br />Welcome back, jali...I missed you muchly.dirk.mancusohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13681555593691365839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-42101006811740205732006-11-17T10:39:00.000-05:002006-11-17T10:39:00.000-05:00I know the feeling; however, on our most recent Ma...I know the feeling; however, on our most recent Marta ride, it was my 3 year old doing all the talking. She was in heaven having so many new folks to chat with. All I could do was politely explain this was her first ride and she was excited. They smiled the "I don't give a damn" smile and nodded to the rocking of the train.<br /><br />Have a good day in spite of the audacious company of the bus :)Trying2BMehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15337383078719709985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-83408318163565598322006-11-16T23:20:00.000-05:002006-11-16T23:20:00.000-05:00I stopped riding MARTA the day that a man jumped o...I stopped riding MARTA the day that a man jumped on the rail and killed himself. A woman went into labor at 5 Points which prompted another woman to throw up. Then they tried to herd us all onto a teeny little shuttle bus.mist1https://www.blogger.com/profile/15225983360910803121noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-749794123697212982006-11-16T21:33:00.000-05:002006-11-16T21:33:00.000-05:00I was a 2-seater because sometimes I was able to s...I was a 2-seater because sometimes I was able to sit alone.<br /><br />There was a woman with bronchitis or something who ALWAYS sat next to me (bag or no) and hacked her way home. Coughing ranks highly on stuff that makes me want to kill people.<br /><br />Then there were the people who would slide right on up against my pretty ass. And that especially isn't right when it was summer and the AC was broken! The free ride never, ever made up for the lack of AC.~Macarena~https://www.blogger.com/profile/04293093033103987629noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-36883718706211088622006-11-16T20:00:00.000-05:002006-11-16T20:00:00.000-05:00Is there really such a thing as too early to hear ...Is there really such a thing as too early to hear the latest "crunk" ringtone?The Ferrymanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12783126440597522073noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-10153660968023302362006-11-16T18:33:00.000-05:002006-11-16T18:33:00.000-05:00This is sheer perfection! I literally sat here wi...This is sheer perfection! I literally sat here with my hand over my mouth laughing...DYING laughing, because let me tell you which subway rider I am. I am the one who WANTS to know where he got the latest crunk ringtone. And I want to know who Nay-Nay did last night. So, me? I am LISTENING...and blogging!<br />This rocks!<br />You go, gurrrl!<br /><br />(~d heart Lil Jon)<br /><br />~d heart Jali~dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11214204603207446036noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-33417810182087678022006-11-16T16:44:00.000-05:002006-11-16T16:44:00.000-05:00I think your daily bus rides beats my rantings abo...I think your daily bus rides beats my rantings about other drivers in traffic. As for the loud talker who doesn't care what the other riders have to say, I think you must be riding with my mother-in-law. Is this bus in south Atlanta, by any chance?Memphishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01636056194130886380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-12164372639310991772006-11-16T16:38:00.000-05:002006-11-16T16:38:00.000-05:00My husband is a loud cell phone talker. And I hav...My husband is a loud cell phone talker. And I have to say its quiet embarassing. I often SSShhhh him and get ugly looks for it. LOL*~*Cece*~*https://www.blogger.com/profile/00373628439213049604noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-61376171093461103232006-11-16T15:09:00.000-05:002006-11-16T15:09:00.000-05:00Jali, I almost killed another woman last week beca...Jali, I almost killed another woman last week because of this on the subway. Next day I bought an Ipod -- the rage controller.Fairmaiden327https://www.blogger.com/profile/12652914625063118265noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-20439948219183680872006-11-16T14:48:00.000-05:002006-11-16T14:48:00.000-05:00I am sending you a bike for Christmas. Look for it...I am sending you a bike for Christmas. Look for it.<br /><br />Or would you rather AAA membership?Christina_the_wenchhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05598553041985465271noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-66226630779744200852006-11-16T13:46:00.000-05:002006-11-16T13:46:00.000-05:00LOL.. sounds more exciting than my little 30 mile ...LOL.. sounds more exciting than my little 30 mile trek to work everyday in my SUV: Ingrid. I actually miss that craziness from riding the subway systems in NYC back in the day. Funny stuff about the 2 seater people.. too funny...Luke Cagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13129670058219925738noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29117308.post-56427771689054540372006-11-16T11:28:00.000-05:002006-11-16T11:28:00.000-05:00Wolves are much more polite than that.Wolves are much more polite than that.heartinsanfranciscohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07535397382991383931noreply@blogger.com