I giggle at funerals.
So apparently the fact that I have yet to break down sobbing at work due to pressure, stress and lack of sleep after four months makes me weird.
I guess I better not tell them that I manage to take nine out of ten weekends off an still stay on top of my workload better than most of them do.
Also, I have been called an "exotic loner" today. I think we might all be a little nuts by now.
On Saturday, I'm going shopping with a friend I haven't actually done more than sent birthday wishes to in two years. The last few times I saw him, he insisted on shoving his diva far enough down my throat to choke me with the taste of bitch, so I kind of avoided him. The fact that he kinda invited himself along to my shopping spree might be a bad omen, but I knew he'd do that when I mentioned shopping, so.
All in all, this is a weird week, emotionally. And it's only Thursday.
Still, if I gets me my gay bff back, it's all good.
/pointless
I guess I better not tell them that I manage to take nine out of ten weekends off an still stay on top of my workload better than most of them do.
Also, I have been called an "exotic loner" today. I think we might all be a little nuts by now.
On Saturday, I'm going shopping with a friend I haven't actually done more than sent birthday wishes to in two years. The last few times I saw him, he insisted on shoving his diva far enough down my throat to choke me with the taste of bitch, so I kind of avoided him. The fact that he kinda invited himself along to my shopping spree might be a bad omen, but I knew he'd do that when I mentioned shopping, so.
All in all, this is a weird week, emotionally. And it's only Thursday.
Still, if I gets me my gay bff back, it's all good.
/pointless