Tuesday, May 21, 2013
You're killing me...
Alrighty, so last night I went to bed a little after four in the morning. I was super tired, and felt a good crash coming on. Yeah, like that happened...
Before I went to bed, I sent an e-mail to someone and said "you're welcome!" Or, so I thought. I couldn't actually remember tpying "you're", and I was freaking out, because I thought that I had typed "your" instead, which is simply unforgiveable. Seriously, I can't handle all of the mistakes that keep popping up on social media sites in the never ending battle for supremacy between "you're" and "your". In my opinion, it would be a cardinal sin if I made this mistake. So, instead of just getting up and checking the computer to see what I had, in fact, actually typed, I just stayed in my bed obsessing over this little detail. And even though my eyes grew heavy, and I just wanted to pass out, all I did was lie in my bed, freaking out over this, until well after the sun came up. Pretty constructive use of time, wouldn't you agree?
Oh, and for those of you wondering, I didn't type "you're" or "your". I went with the old standard "you are". Go figure!
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