Jan 21, 2004 16:33
Here I sit at work, the doc isn't coming back, so we have 2 hours before close and no appointments.
I could get all my closing duties done, maybe go home early, but I'd rather internet it up, and get paid for nothing.
Damn the man.
Life is lame. Diana continues to try to win me back, and I want to go back, but I'm not stupid. If she can't prove that I'm important to her, then I sure as shit am not gonna just sit there and be an on-call boyfriend.
I hate girls.
Except my cat, who I've decided to name Callisto.
My cat is better than your cat, and if you don't have a cat, then my cat is better than your non-cat.
Tomorrow is rock your face off night, and I plan to do just that.
Hoodey hoo.