Randomness..HURRAY!
Now Playing: with the phone cord.
Topic: Work Rants

Well, I’m contemplating hanging myself with the phone cord so I suppose its time for today’s post…what happened to yesterday’s post..well…it beat me to the phone cord...RIP poor yesterday’s post We’ll all miss you *sniff sniff* okies, moving on to reality..my mind is wandering a bit so expect some randomness and lack of direction.

I’m wearing my Samsung shirt that was giving to me on Wednesday. It was clean and I really lack that in my wardrobe *shrug* you can’t see the logo anyways ‘cause it’s on my boob and that’s covered with my Jean coat—yeah, I’m wearing outfit number two, Mich minus the Sheridan shirt. Man, I need tea…brb *goes to get tea*

Got the tea, avoided three co-workers who I knew would attempt to engage in conversation. It’s actually quite funny how many people here assume I’m so hard working I have no time to chat when really I just don’t want to talk to them. I’m a rather mean person, inside, eh. Haha, and I don’t really care *evil grin*

Oh, I’ve decided to change some things around the blog or delete them altogether…mainly because the growing threat of *looks around nervously* of “certain people” reading this has progressed to the red danger zone. So, if you’re ever so bored that you get impulses to jab the pointy part of your pencil into your own flesh but decide instead to re-read this blog here is fair warning I’ve taken out a few names and “revised” a few things all in the name of saving my own ass!

*blink blink* man, I just zoned out there for a second--well more like two hours..WTF? When did it become 12:09 (not that I'm complaining) Shit man, I don't even remember finishing my tea. Man, I'm hungry...I think I have old peanuts in my desk. Yeap! I do but they've fallin' out of the package...umm...*deep in thought* to eat or not to eat the peanuts that have touched the tainted Samsung propority? Ah hell, I doubt I'll die or anything...you really shouldn't be surprised by my actions I am the one who smells her clothes before wearing them off her floor. Smell, in my opinion, is really the only real indication of dirty :P

I'm happy I could disgust you all so early in the day! I'll let you decide if I'm lieing, half lieing or being completely honest...thou ppl who really know me--not too hard.

Moku out.