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August 3, 2011

Punch Dancing relieves stress.

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As always, I encourage you to hop on over to Mamarazzi's and Queso's pages and check these ladies out.  I promise you, you won't regret it.


Today's amazing questions come courtesy of Mamarazzi and they are:


1.  If you could spend a day with a blogger, who you haven't met in real life, who would you choose?
OOOoooo...That one's easy.  Jenny Lawson aka The Bloggess.  I adore her, I find myself sharing her posts often on my FB, so that everyone I know can experience her tales of faceless monkeys and read some of the funniest inflatable doll stories ever.  I envision us writing threatening notes to people in the bananas at the grocery store, or strategically placing voodoo dolls in people lawns around the neighborhood.  I love her realness, her perspective on life and hope that maybe someday, when the stars align, and Pluto becomes a planet again, our paths will cross.  That would  be way rad!



2. What website do you check first when you go online?
Two weeks ago I would have said FB, as I am an admitted addict.  But as of late, it's been the jobs section of Craigslist, the classifieds in the online newspapers, and a few other job search sites.  But I still manage to get a little FB time in, while waiting for those work pages to load.


3.  What is something you are saving money for right now?
We were saving money for a snowmobile for the hubby, but it looks like he might be laid off soon, so now it going to our "holy shit! were down half our income" account.


4.  What is your go to silly face when a silly face is needed?
I'm not sure if it's a silly face, it's actually more of a gross scary ridiculous face than anything, but I flip my eyelids inside out and scrunch my face, while holding my arms in the "I'm gonna get you my pretty" position.  There will be no picture, for fear that it will destroy any credibility I may have of being a decent person, since it's the scariest face ever, and I still use it to chase my children around.  It terrifies them, and for some reason, I gain pleasure from this.  I'm a sick bitch.


5. How do you relieve stress?
I can't explain it really so I'll show you.




Well, back to the ol' job hunt.  Hopefully I will soon have happy news of gainful employment.


Rock on!
Marisa

13 comments:

  1. Hmmm, I think there'd be a whole nother kind of stress after a dance in the wood like that. It's be fun though--at least the first part.

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  2. Lmao @ scaring the kids, sounds like something I would do! Best of luck with the job search!

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  3. I'm trying to remember what his name is, from Hot Rod? Andy...I love him.
    FB stalker 4 life right here. I hope everything works out with the job hunt! I know how that feels!

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  4. FB is soooo addicting.
    Good luck on the job search!

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  5. Hahaha totally loved that video!

    Good luck on the job hunt.

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  6. How scary! We would not make it on one income. Well, I guess we *could*, but it would NOT be pretty. Good luck!!

    Ridiculous. Silly. Scary. Who cares! It's you. :)

    Good luck on finding a job! *hugs*

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  7. hehehe, love the video. So so sorry to hear about the hubby. That's so awful. Good luck on the job hunt and I hope you find something great!

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  8. Excellent video! haha!
    Wishing you luck on the job hunt!! :)

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  9. oh no! that's a bummer about the hubs job! i hope that everything works out for you doll! and dude... that face sounds priceless! i think we need to see a pic!!

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  10. walking here with a smile.. have a nice day ~ =D

    Regards,
    http://www.lonelyreload.com (A Growing Teenager Diary) ..

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  11. good luck on the job hunt doll.

    Yep, it is Thursday and I am just now getting around to visiting everyone. I decided I better make it happen before I am swamped with Friday Confessional visits too...tee hee! Forgive me for being tardy for the party?

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