Jun 06, 2006 17:51
I finally figured out why I keep hearing bad things from people about today. It's 6-6-06, the DEVIL's DAY of DOOM and DESTRUCTION and DECAY and DASHED DREAMS and DUST and, well, you can pull out the dictionary and flip to D if you'd like more information.
As for me, the devil has cursed my recordings to not work and made the underwire in my bra poke out and irritate my chest all day. I keep pushing it back it, and it'll stay for a while, but then it pops out again. I should just rip it out, but then my boobs will look lopsided. So instead I have to keep grabbing my breast and pushing it back in. At first I used the bathroom for this, but as the day wore on and it poked me unexpectedly, I just reacted. I really hope none of the guys at work have noticed my constant groping.