Oh hey there, new entry. It's been a while.
Here I am, sitting on my stationary chair on the left third of Nadia's desk. Why did they have to give us such a spacious office? Seriously, I can hardly handle all this generosity. This is the time when I'm thankful I'm not 600 lbs. Brittany would be crushed in a miniscule box whose sides would consist of Nadia's desk, the wall, Belinda's desk, and 600-pound-me. I'm also thankful that I'm not that size because checking to see if my toenail polish is still intact would prove rather difficult... obviously that'd be the worst of my problems.
Brittany is now giggling to herself. Cute. Thanks for filling me in on the joke, jerk! Now I know how Dora feels. Poor, poor Dora. She has to resort to facebook stalking us in order to know our life happenings. But not really. She pretends to get annoyed by us, as does Belinda, but I know the truth. If we invited them into our close-knit circle (Can 2 people form a circle? I guess if we faced each other and held hands and formed one with our arms...) they would join in a heart beat. Fo sho.
I've already bored myself. Time to continue fantasizing about lunchtime. Pita Paradise better be delicious... update on that after. Maybe.
Yay new entries!! You're welcome, Brittany.
Brittany is now giggling to herself. Cute. Thanks for filling me in on the joke, jerk! Now I know how Dora feels. Poor, poor Dora. She has to resort to facebook stalking us in order to know our life happenings. But not really. She pretends to get annoyed by us, as does Belinda, but I know the truth. If we invited them into our close-knit circle (Can 2 people form a circle? I guess if we faced each other and held hands and formed one with our arms...) they would join in a heart beat. Fo sho.
I've already bored myself. Time to continue fantasizing about lunchtime. Pita Paradise better be delicious... update on that after. Maybe.
Yay new entries!! You're welcome, Brittany.