Earthquake #4

California has certainly been rattled enough this week with earthquakes.

It started with a 5.2 at 8:41 a.m. PST in So. Cal on June 12, 2005.
Then the 7.2 off the No. Cal coast on June 15, 2005 at 6:50 p.m. PST that caused the tsunami warning to be issued.
So. Cal, not to be outdone, had a little (4.9) quake yesterday (6/16/2005) at 1:53 p.m.
And now, last night at 10:41 p.m, No. Cal registered another quake off the coast at 6.7.

That's not counting the two other quakes that hit Tarapaca, Chile (7.8) and Rat Islands, Alaska (6.8) on the 13th and 14th respectively. And I haven't felt a single one. Of course that could be a really good thing since I really don't want to experience an earthquake.

I can't decide if I'm worried or not. I guess I am a little considering this is the most activity that has registered that high on the Richter scale lately and so close together.

For all the women I know,

Because we can all relate.

A Poem for Girls
I shave my legs,
I sit down to pee,
And I can justify any shopping spree.
Don't go to a barber, but a beauty salon.
I can get a massage without a hard-on.
I can balance the checkbook,
I can pump my own gas.
Can talk to my friends about the size of my ass.
My beauty's a masterpiece and yes, it takes long.
At least I can admit to others when I am wrong.
I don't drive in circles, at any cost.
And I don't have a problem admitting I'm lost.
I never forget an important date.
You just gotta deal with it, I'm usually late.
I don't watch movies with lots of gore.
Don't need instant replay to remember the score.
I won't lose my hair, I don't get jock itch.
And just cause I'm assertive, Don't call me a bitch.
Don't say to your friends, Oh yeah, I can get her.
In your dreams, my dear, I can do better!
Flowers are okay,
But jewelry's best.
Look at me you idiot...
Not at my chest.
I don't have a problem,
With expressing my feelings.
I know when you're lying,
You look at the ceiling.
Don’t call me a girl,
a babe or a chick.
I am a WOMAN.
Get it?, you dick?

I can't give credit to whomever wrote this lovely poem. I can only thank my friend who passed it on to me.

Discovery!

I discovered Radio on the iTunes list today.
It's all 80's, all day and all night!
Even better, I can listen to pop radio from other countries! Exciting!
What is so funny about this discovery is that I used to listen to internet radio all the time. Why didn't I think of this before?
My only issue is that I don't get the song name or artist, so I'm looking up song lyrics when I can't figure out who is singing.
But I'm having loads of fun singing. : )