nice.
well... i certainly know that i live in jersey city.
first off, my landlord already shoveled everything.
next, i had my blinds cracked a bit to see outside and 2 - what i assume to be homeless - guys are staring in my window... then they ring the bell
first guy: "excuse us, ma'am... you need us to shovel?"
me: "um... no. no thanks, my landlord already did that."
first guy: "alright then, have a good day"
me: thanks, you too. [closing door]
second guy: "FUCK. excuse me lady, you wanna make a donation to the cause anyway?"
me: "eh... no. if i had money i would, but..."
second guy: "!@#*&%"
[i then slam the door]
nope... this isn't manasquan with 11 year old kids with cherubic faces and rosy cheeks shoveling the walk for a cup of cocoa (as they did in my day - yes, i am 32... but i remember kids would work for a couple of bucks OR cocoa)
not guys in their 30's in ripped clothing peering into my apartment and then trying to swindle me for cash -- and i was sure as hell NOT going to offer cocoa.
if you noticed, there are new links on the right nav that give the ability to translate my site into a couple of languages... i translated it into german, then translated the german back to english... this is what this post says after refried translation:
dig this.
nicely. ... I know certainly wells that I live in the jersey city.
first away, my landlord already dug everything.
first had I mean curtains cracked a point, in order to see exterior and be 2 - which I accept, in order homeless - cords staring in my window... then, her the bell clips
first cord: "do you excuse us, ma'am..., you us need to dig?"
I: "over... No. thanks, my landlord did not do already that."
first cord: "well then, you have a good day"
I: Owing to, it also [ closing door ]
second cord: "BUMSEN excuse me lady, you would like a delivery to the cause to somehow form?"
I: "how... No., if I had money, which became I, but... "
second cord: "!@#* and % "
[ I slam then the door shut ]
nope... this is not digging with the 11 a yearly kids with cherubic faces and rosy cheeks the way for a bowl cocoa manasquan (as they did on my day - I am 32..., but I remember kids would work for a pair of the dollars OR the cocoa)
not cords in their thirties in the torn clothes, which look into my dwelling and then swindle me for cash tries -- and I was safe as hell, which does not go offering cocoa.
