Look at the date

[hideyourhusband]

I've been aware since the tenth of month that today would be 12/12/12. If I was really paying attention, I would have known about the shitty concert for Hurricane Sandeeeee relief. My coworker was talking about how this was a once was a once in a century thing, the date not the shitty concert, I felt sad and happy. When don't I feel slightly sad? In a way, I like feeling sad. It shows I can feel something.

I've been having a lot of fun hanging out with Michelle lately. We sit and talk for hours. I sit in the diner with her. It's nice to see I'm not the only boring person who doesn't want to party in the club. I wish I had a husband to sit in the dinner with. I wish I had two kids to fatten up with greasy diner food. :(

One of my nails broke off. Like as in my part of my cuticule ripped out. A bit was still hanging on. So, I tried to keep it on with a bandaid. It mended a bit, but it was still loose. So, I ripped out off. It's sore to the touch. I hope it grows back. My nana lost part of her finger to cancer. So, one of her nails were gone. I feel oddly closer to her as I wait for my nail to grow back.

There's a new lady at my job trying to be HBIC. She will get her's. I would really like to be part of it. You didn't hear that from me. :)