work...
im sitting at my cubicle at work. i have not moved in 2 hours. i have done maybe 10 minutes of work in the last 4 hours, and i had to make it drag as long as i could. ive played 5 games of hearts. I shouldnt complain as i have made $66 since 830 am and have done nothing harder than use my two hole punch, but i dont think im cut out for this. ill admit i have lazy periods but this is too much. my new room looks awesome. id say my appartment looks awesome, but it doesnt. it looks like shit and im not touching anything because it isnt my mess. but my room is sweet and thats all that matters since i have a window i can climb out of, eliminating the need to go through the living room.
somewhere in this office, someone is eating tuna and i fucking hate them.
my dog has diahrea and its ass exploded while he wasnt expecting it and it was pretty much the funniest thing i ever saw. then i had to clean the wall.
i just laughed out loud. people think i am going to shoot them probably.
YES BREAK TIME!
somewhere in this office, someone is eating tuna and i fucking hate them.
my dog has diahrea and its ass exploded while he wasnt expecting it and it was pretty much the funniest thing i ever saw. then i had to clean the wall.
i just laughed out loud. people think i am going to shoot them probably.
YES BREAK TIME!