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Thursday, March 22, 2012

No, you can't buy me a drink

Here's the thing. I don't allow people to buy me drinks. I don't want anyone to buy me drinks. I don't want anyone to buy me anything. I can buy my own stuff. If you remove the ability for someone to buy you something then you remove the chance of someone just having to be themselves.

How about we start with honesty? Then, if you can live up to that, maybe one day you can buy me a drink.

Monday, March 19, 2012

Can I Sleep Under My Desk

Hello Monday. I saw you way too early this morning. I was at work at 0700. That means I was up at 0500.

I actually drank coffee this morning. Granted my friend J that I gave a ride to work this morning bought it for me, but I am NOT a coffee drinker. It didn't help either.

What a long freaking weekend. After getting back from Vietnam on Monday afternoon, I proceeded to get shit for sleep all week, then partied like a rockstar both Friday and Saturday night. To say that I am feeling the effects of the weekend right about now would be an understatement. Oh and Wednesday is my birthday so HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME! Then this weekend is Shamrockfest. No rest for the weary.

I need a nap and it's only 0801.