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I just found the collection of Tetris-themed games on facebook, and I feel like a fiend again. I used to play that shit for hours on my GameBoy, now I feel like a new obsession might be coming on. It's for the best, I think - anything to kick this Bravo habit I got. Sheesh!
Work, work, werk, wirk. My check should be DOPE on Wednesday, though, so that means I'm finally bringing my Girlfriend home. See, Girlfriend is this badass leather "motorcycle" jacket that fits me like Mr. Cole knew me personally. Ms. Thing is also $299. I KNOW. Luckily, with my employee discount, she comes down to $179.40 which is still a bit steep, but Ms. Thang is WORTH IT. She's an exclusive item, so I can't even find a photo of her on the website to post. I'm taking that to mean that no one else is meant to have her but me (even if her little sisters went home with several other associates). ;)
I should really be getting my clothes together for tomorrow, but I SO don't feel like it. I woke up this morning, thinking I'd overslept, flew to work, only to realize I wasn't due in for an hour later than I thought I was. That's like, the adult equivalent of waiting for the school bus on a Saturday. *facedesk* This leads me to believe that I need more rest at night.
Tell me why I've already picked out baby names. Like, wtf. I've got it bad, yo. I can comfortably say that he's it but I can also comfortably say I'm gonna need at least a year to prepare myself for something like that. I mean hell, I've never even shared a place with someone I've dated, so anything more than that will probably give me the heebie-jeebies. Siriusly: I just shivered. Still...
BAH!! NOT GONNA TALK ABOUT THIS!! I will, however, continue to drool over my new Girlfriend for the next 48 hours and hope that Dave doesn't get jealous. ;)
Work, work, werk, wirk. My check should be DOPE on Wednesday, though, so that means I'm finally bringing my Girlfriend home. See, Girlfriend is this badass leather "motorcycle" jacket that fits me like Mr. Cole knew me personally. Ms. Thing is also $299. I KNOW. Luckily, with my employee discount, she comes down to $179.40 which is still a bit steep, but Ms. Thang is WORTH IT. She's an exclusive item, so I can't even find a photo of her on the website to post. I'm taking that to mean that no one else is meant to have her but me (even if her little sisters went home with several other associates). ;)
I should really be getting my clothes together for tomorrow, but I SO don't feel like it. I woke up this morning, thinking I'd overslept, flew to work, only to realize I wasn't due in for an hour later than I thought I was. That's like, the adult equivalent of waiting for the school bus on a Saturday. *facedesk* This leads me to believe that I need more rest at night.
Tell me why I've already picked out baby names. Like, wtf. I've got it bad, yo. I can comfortably say that he's it but I can also comfortably say I'm gonna need at least a year to prepare myself for something like that. I mean hell, I've never even shared a place with someone I've dated, so anything more than that will probably give me the heebie-jeebies. Siriusly: I just shivered. Still...
BAH!! NOT GONNA TALK ABOUT THIS!! I will, however, continue to drool over my new Girlfriend for the next 48 hours and hope that Dave doesn't get jealous. ;)