Ever find a song that you like and loathe at the same time? That’s how I feel about Rihanna’s “Rude Boy”. It’s just so obnoxious… but it’s oh so catchy! But seriously? Can you get it up? Is [sic] you big enough? Way to be crass, Rihanna. But the beat… it’s so good. Haha. That’s why I’m downloading uTorrent (so I can download the latest version of Limewire, so I can then download the damn song) as I type this.
I’m glad that my drunk blogging amused you all! Keeshia is right, it should be considered a new sport. I vote that we should all get together on some Friday or Saturday night (or hell, even a Monday or Tuesday night for that matter) and have some kind of chat/Twitter party that involves both alcohol and subsequent drunk blogging. I’m sure that would be quite a memorable night, bwahaha.
So anyway, it’s Friday! Whoo hoo! Though to be honest, with my paychecks hitting our bank account on Thursdays, yesterday felt more like Friday to me. Not that I’m complaining… it’s like having two Fridays every two weeks! Speaking of enjoying certain days, Dan is taking a a week off of work starting on May 7th. He’ll be off until the 15th or 16th, and I am SO excited to have him home with us for a week straight. And since he’s salaried and this is a paid vacation, there won’t be a lack of $$$ to worry about.
Speaking of Dan, a big promotion is coming up for him in the next week or two. He’s already in upper management for the company he works for, and he’s moving up the rung yet again (yay!). The promotion means a raise, but better than that, it means a drop in our health insurance premiums (he’s currently paying over $400 a month!) and any bonuses that the company gets will be dramatically increased. Up until this point his bonuses have been a few hundred… now they’ll be a few MORE hundred. Whoo!
The one thing I’m not looking forward to is the fact that Dan’s work schedule may become a little bit more erratic and spontaneous. I don’t begrudge his job or the fact that he’ll really be unable to predict his schedule a lot of the time. But I do begrudge his inability or refusal (I’m not sure which) to just let me know if he is going to be late in getting off of work. He seems to think I resent his job. I don’t. I resent the lack of communication. It takes less than a minute to pick up the phone and call me. It takes even less time to fire off a quick “I’m gonna be late” text message to me. So yeah… I hope he improves on his communication skills there, because that’s the one thing that really drives me crazy!
As for me, I’m just chugging along with work and doing my best to stick to a consistent schedule. Last night I was done for the night by 7:00pm, which is a nice change from taking a break in the evening and then coming right back to work-related things after the kidlets are in bed. Instead, we had dinner, watched a bit of television, worked on the pain in the ass puzzle my mom gave Dan for his birthday (seriously, it’s a pain in the ass: 750 pieces, edgeless, and with 5 extra pieces that have the ability to totally fuck up the results of the puzzle!), and then watched two episodes of House and went to bed.
And now the weekend is here, and it’s supposed to be beautiful, sunny, and warm! Yay!
just Google “Rihanna rudeboy mediafire” to download the song!
Haha, I was thinking the exact same thing about that song this morning when it was playing on the radio. I had heard it before, but had never really paid attention to the lyrics… until now. But I’ve been humming that damn tune the entire day. Arrgh!
I feel the same way, Jenn. A funny comedienne named GloZell also talked about this song in a Youtube video here:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l2UE-zPbUGY
it gave me a laugh
^^ ROFL @ the video
I admit that I used to be a fan of Rhianna but now everything she’s putting out is just blah. Now I can’t stand her -_- I like the beats, like all hip hop, but I’d be happier if they’d just omit the singers lol. Screw it, I’m just going back to drum and bass!
And yes, smack him if he doesn’t let you know. I HATE not knowing if my husband is late cause you never know. He could have been on his way and got in a wreck or something. I don’t like worrying. It’s not nice.
I totally empathise about the whole “coming home late” thing. I’ve had this same problem with Mat before, and it took me a while to make him understand the issue was about me sitting around waiting for him rather than knowing what’s going on. Especially when you’re waiting for them to get home so you can cook dinner.
Good luck with getting it through to him!
Raunchy lyrics is nothing new.
That’s great news for Dan!