Life in a cubicle
wow, i never thought that it could be possible, but office space is DEAD ON! i have to dress like an adult everyday (heels, nice slacks, a blouse, the whole deal), sit in a cubicle and call insurance agents around the country... my new montra: this is only a day job, this is ONLY a day job.
in funnier news, i did get caught checking out one of my female co-workers by a male co-worker (skes: making the office a sexist place to be since 2004). he kinda looked confused, then looked at me and then smiled. not sure what he thought was going on there...
in other sadder news, my laptop was stolen two weeks ago, off the train from chicago to chambana. this left me without internet, music, lots of info on the tranny book i've been hacking away at, and a dvd player... things are ok now, but for a while there, i thought i was going to explode...
and in other x-rated news, the boy was here this weekend and i have a hickey on my next...at what point does it become undignified for an adult to have a hickey?
i guess that's about it... if you're on gmail, check between the hours of 9am and 6pm, and send me a gmessage!
ps. stuber, what's your phone number? we need to go ddrinking (now that i have money;)
in funnier news, i did get caught checking out one of my female co-workers by a male co-worker (skes: making the office a sexist place to be since 2004). he kinda looked confused, then looked at me and then smiled. not sure what he thought was going on there...
in other sadder news, my laptop was stolen two weeks ago, off the train from chicago to chambana. this left me without internet, music, lots of info on the tranny book i've been hacking away at, and a dvd player... things are ok now, but for a while there, i thought i was going to explode...
and in other x-rated news, the boy was here this weekend and i have a hickey on my next...at what point does it become undignified for an adult to have a hickey?
i guess that's about it... if you're on gmail, check between the hours of 9am and 6pm, and send me a gmessage!
ps. stuber, what's your phone number? we need to go ddrinking (now that i have money;)