As of this moment I have been working for 38 weeks. And I'm tired of it. I want to wear ratty shorts and a hoodie just because I can. I want to take a shower in the middle of the day. I want to drive to the store without getting stuck in traffic. I want to work out in the mornings and get my pre-job strength back. I no longer want to have 9-hour/day headaches. I want to eat healthy, floss, sit up straight and drink eight glasses of water every day... all because I don't have to worry about anything else.
Labels: ramblings
S. N. at 11:54 PM 0 Comments
S. N. at 10:23 PM 0 Comments
bailey: how does deal detector work
Labels: logs, real work conversations
S. N. at 3:50 PM 0 Comments
Q: why does Tigger smell??
S. N. at 3:46 PM 0 Comments
Did you ever wonder if the guy that runs Post Secret laughs at all of the ridiculous things that people send in to him? Maybe thats HIS secret?
Labels: deep thoughts
S. N. at 1:05 AM 0 Comments
Man this poor guy probably feels like a sack of shit right now. Getting shot down at a frickin' basketball game. I mean really, what kind of girl does that? I thought it was standard operating procedure to atleast give him the fake 'yes' just so he doesn't look like a moron in front of everybody. Guess I need to rethink my proposal plans. And Sox tickets are so expensive.
S. N. at 7:14 PM 0 Comments
Arguably the coolest mp3 player ever. I could totally ditch my mini and get this for when I go to the gym. If only it wasn't so expensive. Oh well.
S. N. at 9:49 PM 0 Comments
Apparently, this guy right here thinks that he is some sort of quarter bouncing god. Which he isn't. I bet he hasn't even played 1 frickin' game of 41 in his life. Give me 3 days of preparation, and I could make him cry. If he wasn't too busy throwing up.
S. N. at 7:11 PM 0 Comments
I'm back. Just thought you'd like to know.
S. N. at 1:00 PM