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well, nothing new going on here. friday was the divine one's birthday, (that would be Meara B.). on saturday i treated her to lunch in honor of her 25 years (to her thats mid-life, whatever meara). when we went to applebees, she was very good at keeping her mouth shut when i asked for a Maragrita. they didnt card me, surprisingly enough. maybe it was because i was still in the suit i wore to work..... anyway, it was also someone elses birthday there too, and as they were singing happy birthday to her, meara starts singing along, only to herself......"happy birthday dear....meeeeeee." i am proud of her though, she didnt embarass herself this time. she was just normal meara, singing along to the '80s music they were playing and quizing me on who was on the radio.
monday night i worked, as per usual. im really getting along with the punk high school boys, but all they do is goof around on the net at work. they go into stupid chatrooms and pick on people. agian, they are punk high school boys....
tonight is study night, i had a test on monday and one today, but i have a shit-load of homework to catch up on, plus i have another test on thursday. so im pretty jam-packed. plus ive got to keep reminding myself to do my laundry. when your left with only granny underwear, its time to take action...
monday night i worked, as per usual. im really getting along with the punk high school boys, but all they do is goof around on the net at work. they go into stupid chatrooms and pick on people. agian, they are punk high school boys....
tonight is study night, i had a test on monday and one today, but i have a shit-load of homework to catch up on, plus i have another test on thursday. so im pretty jam-packed. plus ive got to keep reminding myself to do my laundry. when your left with only granny underwear, its time to take action...