I would give anything to crawl under my covers and read a good book whilst sipping hot tea with soymilk.
see what fucking rain does to me?
but alas, i am at work, trying desperately to kill the last half hour before i can walk home and fall into my bed.

this rain is crazy.
or rather, makes me crazy.

WIC= bleh
Liquor Laws= bleh
Tobacco Laws= bleh
Training over my entire spring break from 8-5 = bleh

overall, my life right now = bleh

BLEH.

so... i took this test thing and it came out with some pretty cool names.
my rock star name is: Starburst Cheetah and my Punkrock band name would be: the copesetic beaker.
prettty effin' awesome if you ask me.

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Happy Fucking Festivus!!!!

"Festivus is for the rest of us"
-what exactly is festivus? find out here :http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Festivus

ok, so today marks the day before the last of my 70- hour work week that I am so greatly blessed with. it actually turned into a 72-hour work week b/c of overtime, but who's counting right? so i pretty much want to die right now. ooh i can't wait until i get my paychecks- the green light at the end of this tunnel ( Read more... )

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last night was big lebowski night and we rocked out (white russians and bath robes HELL YEAH!!!).

it was, can i say, magical.

i have learned a life lesson that i would like to share with you all.
NEVER HOOK UP WITH SOMEONE THAT YOU WORK WITH!

well unless you take some kind of sick pleasure in uncomfortable small talk.

soooo...
we're supposed to hang out this week
will vanessa have enough balls to actually call this guy?

stay tuned for the exciting conclusion of "vanessa's ultimate test of ball-lessness"
(haha don't bet on it)