Showing posts with label HcG. Show all posts
Showing posts with label HcG. Show all posts

Saturday, June 14, 2008

Google Fun

My life according to Google
Type in the following and fill in the first choice

1: Type in "[your name] needs" in the Google search:
Jill needs to earn enough money to buy a new skateboard that costs $48.50. . . (what would I do with that? Stacey might kill herself)

2: Type in "[your name] looks like" in Google search:
Jill looks like she is done laying her eggs for the year. ... (Hopefully that is true. . . I should be pregnant!)

3: Type in "[your name] does" in Google search:
Jill will be doing NYC. And you know how much fun that will be. . . (sounds like a good plan)

4: Type in "[your name] hates" in Google search:
Jill Hates Jack . . . (especially when going up a hill!)

5: Type in "[your name] goes to" in Google search:
Jill Goes Underground . . . (silly)

6: Type in "[your name] loves" in Google search:
Jill loves this band!.

7: Type in "[your name] eats" in Google search:
Jill eats pizza . . . (yes! I love pizza. I am going to eat some right now, in fact)

8: Type in "[your name] has" in Google search:
Jill has become desparate . . . (is that supposed to be desperate? I don’t know)


9: Type in "[your name] died" in Google Search:
Jill died after police waved on the lorry carrying the calves . . . (hmm. .. )

10: Type in "[your name] will" in Google search:
Jill will be leaving for San Diego on the 17th . . . (if only. . .)





PS:

I POAS tonight and it was negative. That means the HcG is out of my system. Any positive after today means I am officially with child.

I went to the dollar store and bought 7 pregnancy tests. They are the old school kind with a dropper, but it does the job. I may not use them all, but I am not promising anything.