Make you work... make you work work... make you work
I heard that "humps" song on the radio today, and it is STILL stuck in my head. I don't know what about it is so pervasive. It's so vapid and stupid... and yet I just can't get enough of it. I mean... I love it. It's sick. Maybe I like being abused by bad music... like music bondage or something? There's a fetish for everything, I suppose.
In other news, I have been doing a lot of people searching with Bob again. He is on a mission to rebuild our family tree for my great aunt in time for our visit to my mom's house this Christmas. He's been finding a lot of cool people search sites online too... these two were my favorite: find a person and people finder.
In other OTHER news, I have been dieting like I think I'm a super model who just had a baby and has a Victoria's secret shoot next week. It hasn't even been hard either. I read this article (Consumer-Advocate.org - Hoodia Weight Loss) about Hoodia... so I did some more research... and then I got a trail... and I LOVE IT. I was ready to send it back when it didn't work (and I was SURE it wasn't going to), but then... POW. It totally knocked out my hunger. It's crazy. Of course, I'm also eating well, and trying to go on walks (with Bob) in the morning. God... I spend a lot of time with my brother, don't I? I can't help it if he's awesome.
Bye for now, people! Going to go do the dishes!
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