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Well, making a snowcone is not a easy at it looks...I get more ice on my hand than in the freaking cup! And then the old lady that owns the place is like: "Claire! Hurry up and make that snowcone! We have 3 other people waiting!!!" I'm going as fast as I can. So I sorta get mad and pull the handle to hard....A HUGE thing of ice comes flying out! I'm glad I'm home, for now.
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And sometimes I wear chicken poop!

Where is Terrah? I haven't seen her in FOREVER!!!!!
 
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wooohoooo!!!!


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When I was a teen I worked concessions at the local man made lake and became the flurry queen and made up my own concoctions and put more toppings/candies... in it then we were supposed to but dang I hated it when you'd eat a flurry and come to the bottom and there's no cookie or whatever it was you had mixed in.

But that was my specialty...otherwise I was one of those walking disasters...burning myself on the fry basket only to have the weave pattern burned into my skin on the underside of my arm...among some other mishaps.

Don't worry...just do your best and know.... this is just one of those stepping stone jobs and it's so you can earn your own moola and heck, remember to have FUN!!!!

Those were some of the best days in my life...especially when the boss said it was hot...go for a swim... I had my suit on under my clothes every day for such an occasion!~

snow cones are sooooo good. so what flavors are you working with? I like mixing banana and pineapple and coconut if there is no pina colada.... nom nom nom!!!!
 
giggle giggle... I went to an awards ceremony for dd the other week and it was hot so I wore some shorts and then I get there and realize...dang, I haven't shaved in a while.
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Don't worry... I'm good now.


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hey nutter butters.


and you know Belle,
I recall one time in my tweens looking at my mom's legs and she had sorely missed some MAJOR stray hairs around her knee caps and I thought...oh my goodness parents are such an embarresment.... I can now safely say I have surpassed my own mother in the lack of shaving upkeep.

At least Zoe is 8 and doesn't realize it yet.

She's still embarressed by me though...I don't know, I think... I mean, she has this thing about not wanting to kiss me before she gets on the bus..so I run after her as the bus is rolling down the hill until I catch her and force a smooch upon her little girl head...then she gets on the bus and she dives into her seat so I can't see her and as they are driving away I see her head pop up and then it quickly goes back down if she see's me smiling and waving good bye to her. I love it...it's one of the highlights to my day.

My oldest sister told me how she used to circle the block when her oldest son had crossing guard duties and he HATED it and would keep waving her through and tell her to get out of here. neener neener
 
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Err.. I got REALLY hungry...
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0.o?

*face-palm*
Its not THAT hard to understand, even for a boy.
Its a bit of depressed, exhausted Tanichca fluff.
Its a joke.
Its really not worth all these explanations.
 

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