Hey Bitches.
I just wanted to say thanks for earlier. I had to try to keep my cool here at work and being able to freak here kept me sane.
Y'all are the bestest people on the internets.
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Hey Bitches.
I just wanted to say thanks for earlier. I had to try to keep my cool here at work and being able to freak here kept me sane.
Y'all are the bestest people on the internets.
Bah, I have nothing to wear to Tom's Xmas party tomorrow night.
So... if I can't remember what I wore last year, odds are, no one else will, right?
Aw, Suz. I'm glad you were able to hold it together at work and I'm glad you were able to find support here.
I left work a little early. No fire drill - I was just done and beginning to feel a little achey. Didn't realize until I was ready to go that one of my co-workers snatched my debit card that was sitting on my desk. Fun little prank, eh? I didn't want to wait for him to get out of his meeting so I just left without it.
He's going DOWN tomorrow though. What a putz.
And now for the good news! I came home to Angel Season 5 dvds in my mailbox! My sis sent them to me for Christmas. They're finally MINE!
So... if I can't remember what I wore last year, odds are, no one else will, right?This gets me through many an event.
Ple, here's a cute, shorter bob with a girl whose hair is almost as thick as yours.
This is a classic for a reason.
So... if I can't remember what I wore last year, odds are, no one else will, right?
Actually, you'd be surprised. Speaking from experience. Oddly enough, it was a guy that noticed I was wearing a repeat outfit. Chances are you won't have the same thing happen though.
So... if I can't remember what I wore last year, odds are, no one else will, right?
Throw a shawl over it. Likely no one will remember then.
Making some rice for dinner. Back to being a good girl.
Enter Ranty McRantycakes:
So, partner finally "finished" his stuff and ditched me in the lab. I got my part finished 10 minutes after class started. BUT, he never did actually finish all his stuff, so our project is lacking a part. Blech.
And, I just checked my email. My prof for another class told us no final. We turned in our final, big project on Tuesday, our last day of class. Now, she sends an email with a take-home essay for a final that's due on Tuesday. WTF? She told us no final and now she emails us one 2 days after the last class????
And, it's snowing like the dickens, so I'm hanging out at school for a while until the worst of rush hour is done. I would work on the above final, but part of it is textual evidence of our learning based on our readings. All those books are, of course, at home.
Oh, ChiKat! That is most frustrating!