(October 5, 2015 at 4:34 pm)Catholic_Lady Wrote:(October 5, 2015 at 3:31 pm)lkingpinl Wrote: Gonna get us some snacks?
Bought chicken and other things for dinner tonight. I'm one of those weird people who goes to the grocery store every day instead of getting everything I'll need once a week.
My friends grandfather did this when he was unemployed. He is one of those people that needs job or he goes a little crazy
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
