oh SHUT UP ( Read more... )

I am still here ( Read more... )

Bloated. Again. I need to drink more water. It is sooo hard to get "off the sauce"- meaning soda. I can't help it...I love the stuff..and my dorkboy is addicted to it ( Read more... )

YAY!

I am gonna start teaching voice again. Starting this Saturday! I am psyched! YAAY for being busy and having a job I like to talk about and that uses my degree..woooot!

9:20 and I should have brought more Pepsi. At least I voted before work.

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY ( Read more... )

Hmmmm.

My dork. Just great. I had a great Satur-dee with him. He cooked me dinner,too. A man that hates sports , can cook...and that is *definitely* straight.

I WIN!

Already I am wishing it were Friday. It seems a looooong way way..but until then, he is really all I think about.

Ok, now go forth and vomit.

I wish my deskmate would get back. I need to whizz ( Read more... )

I wish people would stop pooping in the bathroom at work. It's a public place, people! Poop elsewhere ( Read more... )

AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ( Read more... )

Email here at work:

" If you would like to contribute $10-15 for a going away present for Sam, please se me".

Again I say: hell NO.